When I have traversed the streets a houseless wanderer, driven with curses from every door where I have solicited alms, and with blows from every gateway where I have sought shelter,—when I have crept into some deserted building, and stretched my wearied limbs upon a bulk, in the vain hope of repose,—or, worse than all, when, frenzied with want, I have yielded to horrible temptation, and earned a meal in the only way I could earn one,—when I have felt, at times like these, my heart sink within me, I have drank of this drink, and have at once forgotten my cares, my poverty, my guilt. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. CHAPTER IX. They cannot imagine the discomforts involved, and they see only mystery in your fight to recover your lost heritage. "I have," replied Wild; "and nothing but the evidence of my senses would have made me believe he was living, after the positive assurance I received to the contrary. Had romance to be banished from life?. ” She gazed at him. The Pursuit 425 XXV. " "Are you sure of this?" asked Thames, who, though as brave a lad as need be, could not repress a shudder at the intelligence. " "It is life. ’ He gestured towards the fulminating general. "She is here," cried Jack, darting forward. How long have you been playing?” Lucy breathed an internal sigh of relief.
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