Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1. But one of these days everything will click back into place. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. It isn’t illusions—for us. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus.
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