The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 01, No. 6, April, 1858 by Various
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He had demolished two pieces before the other boy awoke at the sound of eating, which, however, at last reached his ears and aroused him, though the shout and kick of the boat-hand had not disturbed him. He drew close to his companion, and watched him with watering mouth, but did not dare to ask him for a share of what he seemed little disposed to part with. The big boy finished the third piece, and hesitated about the fourth; but no, he was a human being,--no brute. He thrust the remainder into his watcher's hands, and turned his back upon him, so as not to be tantalized. Beasts indeed! Here were two instances of self-denial, nowhere to be matched in the whole animal creation, except in that race which is but little lower than the angels! Among the young gentlemen smoking around us, there was one who drew my attention, and that of every other person present, by his jolly laugh. He was a short man, with broad shoulders and full chest, but otherwise slight. He was very good-looking, and had the air of a perfect man of the world,--but not in any disagreeable sense of the word, for a more genial fellow I never saw. His _ha! ha!_ was irresistible. Wherever he took his merry face, good-humor followed. He had a smart clap on the shoulder for one, a hearty hand-shake for another, a jocular nod for a third. I envied those whose company he sought,--even those whom he merely accosted. Presently, to my agreeable surprise, he drew near me, threw away his cigar, on Kate's account, and said,-- "Lend me a corner of this machine, Sir? No seats to be had." "Certainly," I responded eagerly, and then, with a bow to Kate, he sat |
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