She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. "Don't harm him," said Jack, carelessly: "he dares not do it. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. He reeled, and crashed to the floor. He's nice. She thought of her aunt and that purse that was dropped on the table, and of many troublesome and ill-requited kindnesses; she thought of the help of the Widgetts, of Teddy’s admiration; she thought, with a new-born charity, of her father, of Manning’s conscientious unselfishness, of Miss Miniver’s devotion.
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