Why
wasn't the world full of love, when love made happiness? Why did people hide
their natural kindliness as if it were something shameful? Why shouldn't people
say what they thought and act as they were inclined? Why all this pother about
what one's neighbour thought, when this pother was not energized by any good
will? Why was truth avoided as the plague? Why did this young man have one
name on the hotel register and another on his lips? Why was she bothering about
him at all? Why should there be this inexplicable compassion, when the normal
sensation should have been repellance? Sidney Carton. Everybody breathed
a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one
wanted to see how those kids would grow up. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. “They died within a few months of one
another. This young man did not drink because he
sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle. ”
“Some people should not be allowed to be foster
parents. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor
will I seek his help. ”
“You know, Mr.
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