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           Hiswhinewashalfpersuasive,halfmenacing.

           “Forit’snomannerofusetotellmethatyouarepoor.Youdon’tspendanythingonyourself,that’strueenough;butthere’sanothernameforthat.Youthinkyouaregoingtohavewhatyouwantoutofmeforthreeyears,andthencastmeoffwithouthearingwhatIthinkofyou.YouthinkIwouldhavesubmittedtoyourairsifIhadknownyouhadonlyabeggarlyfivehundredpoundsintheworld.Yououghttohavetoldme.”

           “Perhaps,”saidCaptainWhalley,bowinghishead.“Andyetithassavedyou.”...Massylaughedscornfully....“Ihavetoldyouoftenenoughsince.”

           “AndIdon’tbelieveyounow.WhenIthinkhowIletyoulorditovermyship!Doyourememberhowyouusedtobullyragmeaboutmycoatandyourbridge?Itwasinhisway.Hisbridge!‘AndIwon’tbeapartytothis—andIcouldn’tthinkofdoingthat.’Honestman!Andnowitallcomesout.‘Iampoor,andIcan’t.Ihaveonlythisfivehundredintheworld.’”

           HecontemplatedtheimmobilityofCaptainWhalley,thatseemedtopresentaninconquerableobstacleinhispath.Hisfacetookamournfulcast.

           “Youareahardman.”

           “Enough,”saidCaptainWhalley,turninguponhim.“Youshallgetnothingfromme,becauseIhavenothingofminetogiveawaynow.”

           “Tellthattothemarines!”

           Mr.Massy,goingout,lookedbackonce;thenthedoorclosed,andCaptainWhalley,alone,satasstillasbefore.Hehadnothingofhisown—evenhispastofhonor,oftruth,ofjustpride,wasgone.Allhisspotlesslifehadfallenintotheabyss.

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