What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. And though I say it that shouldn't say it, no man can tie a better knot. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. Something, I'm convinced, has happened to the boys. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed.
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