" "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. ’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. But I know a little place where we’ll get a little quiet talk. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. \"Are you hungry at all?\" He asked her. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. Then she would be dead, and that was no use.
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