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. She was always initiating petty breaches of discipline. What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. “Never. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. "Because they're in the next room, and the door's shut; that's vy, my jack-adandy!" replied Abraham, unsuspiciously. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. There's not his peer among the peerage. "I'll gibbet the rascal.
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