There were Cains and Abels; Pharoah’s daughters, Queens of Sheba,
Angelic messengers descending through the air on clouds like feather beds,
Abrahams, Belshazzars, Apostles putting off to sea in butter-boats,
hundreds of figures, to attract his thoughts;
And yet the face of Marley,
seven years dead, came like the ancient Prophet’s rod, and swallowed up the whole.
Dreadful apparition, why do you trouble me?
Mankind was my business.
The common welfare was my business;
Charity, mercy, forbearance, and benevolence were all my business.
The dealings of my trade were but a drop of water in the Comprehensive ocean of my business!
Slow!
No rest, no peace.
Business!
Business!
Business!
Business!
Captive, bound, and double-ironed
I wear the chain I forged in life
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