Barleycorn had sent to the mat for the count of nine: unless the young fool's daddy had a bundle of coin. But now it’s beads by the cask—like the hold of a West African trader. His guardian angel warned Spurlock to speak carefully. You never can tell. Money was not necessary; indeed, it would have embarrassed all concerned. "Is it a bargain?" "Take half of my estate—take all—my life, if you will—I am weary of it!" cried Trenchard passionately. Between Canton and Hartford two giants had risen, invisible but menacing— Fear and Doubt.
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