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‘No, I wouldn’t have believed you. We must always move on. I'll tell you what. I
know I am undeserving of your bounty; but if I were to tell you what hardships I
have undergone—to what frightful extremities I have been reduced—and to
what infamy I have submitted, to earn a scanty subsistence for this child's sake,
—if you could feel what it is to stand alone in the world as I do, bereft of all who
have ever loved me, and shunned by all who have ever known me, except the
worthless and the wretched,—if you knew (and Heaven grant you may be spared
the knowledge!) how much affliction sharpens love, and how much more dear to
me my child has become for every sacrifice I have made for him,—if you were
told all this, you would, I am sure, pity rather than reproach me, because I cannot
at once consent to a separation, which I feel would break my heart. "
"Surely, you haven't stolen it?"
"Stolen's an awkward word. She had been
obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who
had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his
mistress—guarding the door outside. ”
Part 2
Her aunt came to meet her outside Canongate, and, being a little confused
between what was official and what was merely a rebellious slight upon our
national justice, found herself involved in a triumphal procession to the
Vindicator Vegetarian Restaurant, and was specifically and personally cheered
by a small, shabby crowd outside that rendezvous.
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