As he took his departure, he whispered to the Jew: "Take him dead or alive; but
if we fail now, and you heard him aright in Seacoal Lane, we are sure of him at
his mother's funeral on Sunday. And if I cared to have him come every
day, why shouldn’t he? I find him very amusing and very useful as well. She crawled into her small bed,
dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. She no
longer felt sick or dizzy, her muscles returned to a
relaxed, supple state. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or
cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. As if God would not continue to mock him so long as his brain held a
human thought! God had given him a pearl without price, and he had
misunderstood until this day.
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