Clint smiled as he closed his eyes again for a moment and became aware

that the sound which had before seemed like the pounding of surf on the
shore was the steady cheering of Brimfield’s supporters
Clint smiled as he closed his eyes again for a moment and became aware
that the sound which had before seemed like the pounding of surf on the
shore was the steady cheering of Brimfield’s supporters. “I feel–all
right,” he answered, “and–and for the love of mud take that beastly
sponge out of my mouth!”

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