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impending

doom:this

was

already

stamped

upon his

wasted

face,and

his gay

eyes had

the

death-look.His

large,loose

mouth was

drawn,for

all its

laughter

at the

fact which

he

owned;his

profile,which

burlesqued.an

eagle's,was

the

profile of

a drooping

eagle;his

lank

length of

limb

trembled

away with

him when

we

parted.I

did not

see him

again;I

scarcely

heard of

him till I

heard of

his

death,and

this sad

image

remains

with me of

the