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"To be, or not to be! " Bellew leaned against the mighty bole of "King Arthur," and stared up at the moon with knitted brows. "That is the question! -- whether I shall brave the slings, and arrows and things, and -- speak tonight, and have done with it -- one way or another, or live on, a while, secure in this uncertainty? To wait? Whether I shall, at this so early stage, pit all my chances of happiness against the chances of -- losing her, and with her -- Small Porges, bless him! and all the quaint, and lovable beings of this wonderful Arcadia of mine. For, if her answer be 'No,' -- what recourse have I, -- what is there left me but to go wandering forth again, following the wind, and with the gates of Arcadia shut upon me for ever? 'To be, or not to be, -- that is the question!"
"Be that you, Mr. Belloo, sir?"