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" "Well," said Sister Prudence, "remember, I tried to save you some future heartaches. Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. And when I have steeped him to the lips in vice and depravity; when I have led him to the commission of every crime; when there is neither retreat nor advance for him; when he has plundered his benefactor, and broken the heart of his mother—then—but not till then, I will consign him to the fate to which I consigned his father. “I will wait for you on the pavement, if you like,” he said, “but I am going to the ‘Unusual’ with you. "Ay, murder him, if you like the term," returned Wild.
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