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Melvin G. Winstock "A Modern Hercules," The Tale of a Sculptress… (1899)

We can no longer hold up beneath the world's black frown," said Horatio.
"That is the talk of the moral coward," said Salmon, boldly. "Come, I know your story. Draw out your strength, your manhood. Fate brought me here in time. You both shall live to look upon this hour with shame."
"He is right," said Ouida, arousing herself with mighty effort. "Look up, my love, we may yet wring from fortune's grasp a noble fate.
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Melvin G. Winstock "A Modern Hercules," The Tale of a Sculptress… (1899)

I have thought that when two, through their love, pure in itself, had gained but grief and tears, when they had reached that point when starvation, both of body and soul, confronted them like a hideous spectre; when their pride had been stung by pity; when love views love with more than mortal agony, affording no hope; Oh, Ouida, beloved, I have thought 'twere best to end it all with one bold stroke, and solve the mystery of the fate beyond the stars!
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