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. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. Stanley lost patience. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. They would arrive sometime in June. The stranger with a bow returned to his table. ” “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Lucy. “Are you free tomorrow? Should I call?” He asked.
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