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Every muscle of the orator's face was at work. His whole body seemed agitated, as if each part was instinct with a separate life; and his small white hand, with its blue veins apparently distended almost to bursting, moved gracefully, but with all the energy of rapid and vehement gesture. The appearance of the speaker seemed that of a pure intellect, wrought up to its mightiest energies, and brightly shining through the thin and transparent vail of flesh that invested it. It is much to be lamented that no painting exists of the departed statesman that really does him justice. What a treasure to the country, and to the friends of the
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Great Commoner, would be a portrait, at this time, from the faithful and glowing pencil of our pre-eminent artist, Elliott! But it is now