Morality tells you what is right, and adventure moves you. "Gadzooks! I thought something was coming on; for when I looked at the weather-glass an hour ago, it had sunk lower than I ever remember it. "Only the dog," replied the rough tones of a man. Do you promise to do this?" "Solemnly," rejoined the carpenter. The fire still burned brightly. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. I can wield a quarterstaff as well as a prize-fighter, and have beaten Figg himself at the broadsword. My mother shall never degrade herself by a connection with you.
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