" "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend. The natural gaiety of the place seemed to have affected them both. Little by little, she stopped hating him. He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. You will be with me. . Brendon went for the doctor,” Anna answered. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her.
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