The chief of these was a figure of Liberty, with a cat at
her feet, in allusion to the supposed origin of the fortunes of its former founder,
Sir Richard Whittington. But I can't account for it!"
"At all events, you shall answer for it," thundered Wild, with a bitter
imprecation. "I can never get poor
Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after
his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. Worse than any man. What he told the vicomte I was not
privileged to learn. I wanted it badly. How I envied those kids whose Moms picked
them up when they got hurt or sick! I fainted in Gym
Class when they made me climb the rope. She played “Happy Birthday” for John, after which they
plied her with a dozen requests. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress;
never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her.
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