"Of course," rejoined the bystander, who had just spoken, and who was of a cynical turn,—"the greater the rascal, the better they like him. He went to Harvard instead. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch. Our land brings us in nothing.
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