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I am afraid because I love you, so that the mere thought of failure hurts. I shall not part with you again. Her gratitude swelled within her. 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. Only I feel that you all want to make life too easy for me, and I am determined to fight my own battles a little longer. " "You had better take some refreshment before you start," rejoined Wild. She delighted in frustrating him. “Yes. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. " Mrs. "Inequality of rank can be no bar to our union," continued Kneebone. You're alone, too, child.
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