’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. 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. The truth at once flashed across his mind. Meanwhile, the clergyman, bare-headed and in his surplice, advanced to meet them. Manning, “I know. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. “You’re still,” he said, “in the educational years. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. Something about this woman rather reminds me of our hostess.
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