“You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. She was perfectly aware that the boy had gotten some sort of bug in his craw over her despite her sloppy, strange appearance. She reached for the door handle. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. Anything. Then she turned, and entering the inner room, commenced to dress hastily for the street.
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