’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick. It was like the grin of a fiend, and made my flesh creep on my bones. You have never felt the hearts of all hardened against you; have never heard the jeer or curse from every lip; nor endured the insult and the blow from every hand. Nothing at all. You’ve got to adjust yourself to the people God has set about you. ” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower.
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