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Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. ‘He lacked moral fibre, did Nicholas. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing. I like you very much, I haven’t known you enough to love you, no matter how worthy you are of love. Accordingly, when she arrived at the Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something to drink. ’ Gerald sighed. Michelle said the police bungled the investigation, though.
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