Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. The terrific mental tension of the past few months —that had held his bodily nourishment in a kind of strangulation—became as a dream; and now his vitals responded rapidly to food and air. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. I ——” He stopped short.
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