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<h2> A CONTENTED MAN </h2>
<p>A young man goes skipping and bounding along a street in the capital. His
movements are gay and alert; there is a sparkle in his eyes, a smirk on
his lips, a pleasing flush on his beaming face.... He is all contentment
and delight.</p>
<p>What has happened to him? Has he come in for a legacy? Has he been
promoted? Is he hastening to meet his beloved? Or is it simply he has had
a good breakfast, and the sense of health, the sense of well-fed
prosperity, is at work in all his limbs? Surely they have not put on his
neck thy lovely, eight-pointed cross, O Polish king, Stanislas?</p>
<p>No. He has hatched a scandal against a friend, has sedulously sown it
abroad, has heard it, this same slander, from the lips of another friend,
and—<i>has himself believed it</i>!</p>
<p>Oh, how contented! how kind indeed at this minute is this amiable,
promising young man!</p>
<p><i>February 1878.</i></p>
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