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. ”
