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“I have scarcely left his side. She’s a snob. You'll tell me next, I dare say, that I recommended you to go and visit his mother so frequently under the plea of charity; to give her wine, and provisions, and money; to remove her from the only fit quarters for such people —the Mint; and to place her in a cottage at Willesden, of which you must needs pay the rent? Marry, come up! charity should begin at home. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. Michelle’s eyes opened, her body paralyzed. Here they were regaled with another plentiful meal by the hospitable carpenter, who personally superintended the repast. It was the incendiary intellectuals of the bourgeoisie, with their militant ideas of revolution, who had raised the populace to a pitch of violence resulting in cases of wholesale slaughter—such as had overtaken the Valades.
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