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. ” She watched his face as he traced his way through these speculative thickets. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. “If I was the world I think I should have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and generally walk over me. “You were going to answer it?” “Certainly not!” she said deliberately. "Where did you get this from?" asked Wild, greatly surprised at the result of his investigation. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. ” And then he flashed his whole conception of the relations of men and women upon her in one astonishing question. It isn't as if he were stricken with typhoid or pneumonia or something like that. Capes agreed with the utmost cordiality. On the appearance of the thief-taker, Mrs. But although startled and clearly afraid, there was no self-consciousness in her gaze and she was standing her ground. " "It's Jonathan Wild," returned the widow, endeavouring to alarm him. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back.
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