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She pushed. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. The boy would never know just how lucky he was. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. . ’ ‘It cannot be helped now. ” “You are separated from your wife?” “Yes, but do you know how?” “Not exactly. The chain, which had been partially cut through, snapped near the staple. Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. Strewn across the bed was a multitude of jumbled garments. 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. .

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