“Punctual. There's our young friend upstairs. I will not be sent away. Her father, her own father! She remembered
now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she
recited it with perfect understanding. What!—
you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes
aglow. As usual,
however, on the occasion of any great calamity, a crowd was scouring the streets,
whose sole object was plunder. She had not seen Ramage for ten or
eleven days, and she was quite ready for a gossip with him. Immediately behind this individual, came a pale, poverty-stricken woman,
whose forlorn aspect contrasted strongly with his plump and comfortable
physiognomy. It was scarcely likely that she would have accepted
his aid. "
"You're a philosopher, too.
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