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The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. "Let me have a word with the cull!"
"Ay! ay!" cried several of the bystanders, "let Jonathan kimbaw the cove. “I was born there. And in these crowded four weeks,
what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes
and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows,
only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had
plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and
when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. He was keen to get to work, but the inspiration would not come. She is something different. "My coat!"
Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient. As to Thames, though deeply and painfully affected by the
horrible occurrence that had marked his return to his old friends, he was yet able
to control his feelings, and devote himself to the alleviation of the distress of the
more immediate sufferers by the calamity. For some time he
could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted. He was unaware that his illness had opened the way to the inherent conscience
and that the acquired had been temporarily blanketed, or that there was any
ancient fanaticalism in his blood.
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