. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. “Why not?” He repeated, demanding. “You don’t waste any time. 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. ’ ‘Entirely English,’ said Gerald as one making a discovery. " Upon which, with an assurance that he would not do so, the attendant departed. Kneebone. His expression became pained. ‘Laisse-moi. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing. How she learned of her heritage I do not know, but you need not imagine that it is greed that drives her.
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