"By Heaven!" cried Darrell, "it is the poor fellow whom I placed in such
jeopardy a short time ago. This occasioned a
little delay; but Jack, whose skill as a workman in the particular line he had
chosen was unequalled, and who laughed at difficulties, speedily cut out a panel
by means of a centre-bit and knife, took the key from the other side, and
unlocked the door. Why didn’t I die? Why does
God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t
die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this
poisoned world! But most of all. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. ’ Then
he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its
driver and leapt into it without looking back. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female
voice, from an adjoining room. This was enough for the poor widow. ’ He let her go. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. "
"What a life!"
"No worse than yours.
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