” The doors at the other end of the hall opened. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. Smith's melody had subsided. I wanted you to know. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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