Don't worry about me. That is an evil
place!” She cried. . 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. You needn’t be in any
doubt about it. Muttering something to
himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and
disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation. ’
‘I am afraid that there is,’ Gerald told her evenly. Her father became much less distant towards his only
daughter in the days that followed. Men
usually do. ” He
stared at a little eddy. ‘You put that thing away now,
missie. “Thank you. We can be friends again. A live man.
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