But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. "Ireton, as you captured him, the
reward is yours. Then he got up and left her. CHAPTER VIII. . Father—
dead. 195
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A CITY IN GREECE, 589 B. ”
“And I have been dreaming and thinking—”
“I am frightfully sorry. 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. I know all about it.
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