Between What Matters And What Seems To Matter, How Should The World We Know
Judge Wisely?
When The Scheming, Indomitable Brain Of Sigsbee Manderson Was Scattered By A
Shot From An Unknown Hand, That World Lost Nothing Worth A Single Tear; It
Gained Something Memorable In A Harsh Reminder Of The Vanity Of Such Wealth As
This Dead Man Had Piled Up--Without Making One Loyal Friend To Mourn Him,
Without Doing An Act That Could Help His Memory To The Least Honour. But When
The News Of His End Came,
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