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“You see,” he said,
“you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound
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Half an hour later she laid aside the book. "
"May be not," replied the old sailor, drily; "but you'll find it too stiff for you tonight, anyhow. Part 7
That was two days before Christmas Eve. In privacy
he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. Something as yet
unformulated within her kept her estranged from all these practical aspects of her
beliefs. She
looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were
weighted with every sin in the calendar. She guarded her mother,
or at least she had liked to think so. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I
can sell.
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