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'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. As it is, I'm not sorry for the blunder. He had not considered this aspect of the business. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware
that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. I must go and dress at once. She withdrew her head
with a little moan, and resumed her flight. I am quite clear about this. Through this confusion the carpenter struggled on;—now ascending, now
descending the different mountains of rubbish that beset his path, at the
imminent peril of his life and limbs, until he arrived in Fleet Street. The doll she had never owned, the cat
and the dog that had never been hers: here they were, strangely incorporated in
this sleeping man. "Is my house to be made a receptacle for all your natural children, Sir? Answer
me that. "I have no sympathy," replied Prudence, "with a man who deliberately fuddles
himself with strong drink.
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