Solon

Definition and stakes

Various,  The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 04…

“ Astonished, he glanced round for an instant, and beheld Zonéla, with a world of love burning in her large lambent eyes, wreathing her round white arms about his humped shoulders. Then the poet knew the great sustaining power of love. Solon reared himself boldly.
"Sneer at my poor form," he cried, in strong vibrating tones, flinging out one long arm and one thin finger at the Wondersmith, as if he would have impaled him like a beetle. "Humiliate me, if you can. I care not. You are a wretch, and I am honest and pure. This girl is not your daughter.
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Source: Gutenberg

Various,  The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 04…

“ They were both lonely and afflicted, with this difference, that she was beautiful, and he—was a hunchback."
"Why, Solon," cried Zonéla, "that's the very way you and I met!"
"It was then," continued Solon, with a faint smile, "that life seemed to have its music. A great harmony seemed to the poor cripple to fill the world. The carts that took the flour-barrels from the wharves to the store-houses seemed to emit joyous melodies from their wheels. The hum of the great business-streets sounded like grand symphonies of triumph.
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Source: Gutenberg

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