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" "Och! if he's a friend o' yours, my dear joy, there's no more to be said; and right sorry am I, I struck him. Little by little the pool cleared, the whims vanished: so that both Ruth and the doctor, by the middle of the third week, began to accept Spurlock's actions as normal, whereas there was still a mote or two which declined to settle, still a kink in the gray matter that refused to straighten out. "Till then, I shall remain content," returned Wild. When I have traversed the streets a houseless wanderer, driven with curses from every door where I have solicited alms, and with blows from every gateway where I have sought shelter,—when I have crept into some deserted building, and stretched my wearied limbs upon a bulk, in the vain hope of repose,—or, worse than all, when, frenzied with want, I have yielded to horrible temptation, and earned a meal in the only way I could earn one,—when I have felt, at times like these, my heart sink within me, I have drank of this drink, and have at once forgotten my cares, my poverty, my guilt. "All right," replied Sheppard, with affected indifference. She found him reclined, watching television in a small guest room hidden in a back wing of the massive house. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness. He thought of his wealth for once from a different point of view. And what's more, I promise to abide by his decision.

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