"To those who, like me, have never been able to get out of the dark and dreary paths of life, the grave is indeed a refuge, and the sooner they reach it the better. They'll be back soon enough—or not at all. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. " "I am here in Canton," she replied, simply. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. " "Come along, master," said the waterman. It was bad luck to go to Canongate. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. This was a much more serious task than he anticipated.
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