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‘You didn’t understand
it any better than I. . If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all
my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle. Her hands wove
through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’
‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. But did any woman get anything better from a man? Perhaps every woman
conceals herself from a man perforce!. 1. When the carpenter a moment afterwards stretched out his hand, scarcely
knowing whether he was alive or dead, he found himself alone. “And think, think”—her voice sank
—“of the horrible coarseness!”
“What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. "What!" she exclaimed, almost choked with passion,—"I advised you to burthen
yourself with that idle and good-for-nothing pauper, who'm you ought rather to
send to the workhouse than maintain at your own expense, did I! I advised you
to take him as an apprentice; and, so far from getting the regular fee with him, to
give him a salary? I advised you to feed him, and clothe him, and treat him like
his betters; to put up with his insolence, and wink at his faults? I counselled all
this, I suppose. "What has become of Jack Sheppard?"
"Devil knows!" answered Quilt; "but I believe he's in the hands of Blueskin, so
there's no doubt he'll soon be on the high-road to Tyburn.
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