‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur. ” Miss Stanley turned to her. “What are you two whispering about?” She turned towards Martin. I forget. 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. "Were I in your place," said Smith, "I should be apprehensive of Wild, because he's a declared enemy. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country.
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