‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. "Thank Heaven! I'm not basely born. As soon, however, as the last solemn rites were over, and the remains of the unfortunate woman committed to their final resting-place in Willesden churchyard, his firmness completely deserted him, and he sank beneath the weight of his affliction. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. And when there is no longer any need to use it, why then, enough you say—and throw it away.
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