He divided London into
districts; appointed a gang to each district; and a leader to each gang, whom he
held responsible to himself. What was the wench at? Yet he
could not maintain this stand off forever. ”
She finished her breakfast and strolled out across the garden with the letters still
in her hand. He talked in the same style, and pretty nearly
in the same language; laughed in the same manner, and coughed, or sneezed at
the same time. ’
She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was
still too painful to be recalled with ease. ‘Ain’t no call for
you to go a-blaming of yourself. Even now I do not understand. "Woman, your wits are fled!"
And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly,
"I can't find the key. "A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of
inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. It drives one mad at times. It could not go on much longer, her luck.
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