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He
was alarmed when she returned to the stage and her eyes
passed over him in the audience. Her heartbeat quickened. "It is addressed to my
mother," he added, as his eye glanced rapidly over it, "and by my father. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that
struck me as being—well, next door to shameful. Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should
perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress,
stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be
secured and delivered into the hands of justice. But there
was no feeling of remorse; there was only the sensation of exaltation.
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