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’ ‘So I heard. She spent the morning up to ten in writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished; and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit obscurity and slimy streets. Purney, the present ordinary of Newgate. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. She shook her head. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me. He had more time for her. He had need of all the inexhaustible energy of his character to support him through his toilsome walk over the wet grass, or along the slippery ploughed land. To love in such a way, it is excessively selfish.
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