"You again, a thousand times."
"Yet they are great whiskered fellows, six feet high each."
"Whereas, as long as you live, Harry, you will never be anything more than a little pale lameter."
"Yes, I know."
"You need not be sorrowful. Have I not often told you who was almost as little, as pale, as suffering as you, and yet potent as a giant and brave as a lion?"
"Admiral Horatio?"
"Admiral Horatio, Viscount Nelson, and Duke of Bronte; great at heart as a Titan; gallant and heroic as all the world and age of chivalry; leader of the might of England; commander of her strength on the deep; hurler of her thunder over the flood."
"A great man. But I am not warlike, Shirley; and yet my mind is so restless I burn day and night--for what I can hardly tell--to be--to do--to suffer, I think."

"You again, a thousand times."
"Yet they are great whiskered fellows, six feet tall."
"Have I not often told you who was almost as little, as pale, as suffering as you, and yet as powerful as a giant and brave as a lion?"
"Admiral Horatio?"
"Admiral Horatio, Viscount Nelson; great at heart as a Titan; gallant and heroic; commander of England's navy, and hurler of her thunder over the flood."
"A great man. But I am not warlike, Shirley; and yet my mind is so restless."
