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" "Well, it's mighty fine of you to break your journey in this fashion—for someone you don't know, a passer-by. . The will to live had returned. I mean Miss Charvill no harm. ” He said curiously. "But, if I should not return, take this purse to Edgeworth Bess. “I wonder!” said Miss Stanley. Why wasn't the world full of love, when love made happiness? Why did people hide their natural kindliness as if it were something shameful? Why shouldn't people say what they thought and act as they were inclined? Why all this pother about what one's neighbour thought, when this pother was not energized by any good will? Why was truth avoided as the plague? Why did this young man have one name on the hotel register and another on his lips? Why was she bothering about him at all? Why should there be this inexplicable compassion, when the normal sensation should have been repellance? Sidney Carton. ’ ‘You speak it very well,’ Gerald said encouragingly. Return to him, I say—" "I can't," replied Jack, doggedly. No matter. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient. Parties, politics, and popular opinions have changed.
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