I have read that authors are very selfish and self-centred. “Poor old daddy! I wonder if he’ll spend much on the fatted calf?. You shall lie upon your back; your head shall be covered; and your feet shall be bare. “Where is she?” He would yell even louder until she was sure that people in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. JACK SHEPPARD. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl. The gulf between rich and poor was perhaps greater in France, but by all accounts it was not the canaille who were responsible for the present turmoil. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. .
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