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‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame
that rapscallion who calls himself your father. To-morrow they will know the truth. If
you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. How
did you get into this house?’
He shrugged. ’ She flounced
back to stare out of the window again. He could lose himself for hours at a time. The moment
she entered the room and he rose, she felt that she was immediately consigned to
the circle of strangers; and it emptied her heart of its joy and filled it with
diffidence. When I have traversed the streets a houseless wanderer,
driven with curses from every door where I have solicited alms, and with blows
from every gateway where I have sought shelter,—when I have crept into some
deserted building, and stretched my wearied limbs upon a bulk, in the vain hope
of repose,—or, worse than all, when, frenzied with want, I have yielded to
horrible temptation, and earned a meal in the only way I could earn one,—when
I have felt, at times like these, my heart sink within me, I have drank of this
drink, and have at once forgotten my cares, my poverty, my guilt. ” She said. Or he would find something—a wave in her
hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite
discovery.
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