Nor was Jack by any means the only stripling in the room. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. ” “Then I didn’t waste my time in prison altogether?” “It wasn’t the prison impressed me. I heard rumours of it in Paris, and the place since then has been closed. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. And I get myself dirty. They’ve just got to keep white. “I do,” he answered.
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