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The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. But the father, to go his way forever alone! The iron in the man!—the iron in this child of his! Wanting a little love, a caress now and then. White’s boarding-house in Russell Square. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly.
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