Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. Lost, stolen, or strayed, the Young Person!. A few bricks, dislodged probably by his last descent, came clattering down the chimney, and as it was perfectly dark, gave him the notion that some one was endeavouring to force an entrance into the room. “Damn! Things are getting plainer. Yet an indiscriminating, wrong-headed world gave such fellows all sorts of distinctions. ’ Such simple faith touched Gerald.
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