Purney, the present ordinary of
Newgate. ‘She means thanks to you, General,’ Gerald translated automatically, forgetful
of his old commander’s fiery temper. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off
against the rich man's luxury. 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. Chapter VIII
“WHITE’S”
Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the
ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse
rapidly approaching its last days. "
And seizing her by the hair, he pulled back her head, and drew the knife with all
his force across her throat. ” He said. The only mercy you can show me is to
kill me. Her gratitude swelled within her.
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