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. Yes, this was a little better. “Forgive me, madam,” he said stiffly, “but in such a case as this it is better that nothing in the room should be disturbed until the arrival of the police. It’s all very handsome starting out on your own, but it’s too damned hard. Brown. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. She crept into the living room and turned off the set, adjusting Cathy’s blanket which had fallen to the carpeted floor. The telegram dispatched, his obligation cancelled, Ah Cum proceeded homeward, chuckling occasionally. "Your son is a lad of spirit, Mr.
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