It was not an affair of the conscience; it was vaguely based upon insolence and defiance. Gosse sneered. I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. He reached for her and she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a few times when he had suffered bad fevers. He was at length rescued from his assailants,— rescued to perish, seven months afterwards, with every ignominy, at the very gibbet to which he had brought his victim. ‘Point it at me. I cannot let you go. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Though they do, in secret, I believe.
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