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‘That—that—why do you speak of him?’ ‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. So saying, he manfully resumed his work; while Wood and Thames quitted the room, and went down stairs. "I did not come hither to consult you as to the state of my health, Sir," he observed, displeased by Jonathan's allusion to the alteration in his appearance. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. Stones and brickbats were showered on all sides, and Mr. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all.
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