‘You wound me to the heart, Melusine. He laughed. A. He cocked an eyebrow. I believe I’m in love. And all the talk of the Miniver people and the Widgett people seemed always to be like a ship in adverse weather on the lee shore of love. The expression pervading the countenance of the one was vulgarity; of the other, that which is rarely found, except in persons of high birth. 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. ’ She thrust him into the aperture, and pushed the hilt of the sword into his hand. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one.
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