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You say that this gentleman was with you?” “I was,” Brendon answered, “most providentially. Imagine any one on this side refusing fifty bucks! Well, I'll be toddling along. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. Deny me, if you please. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. The poor wretch, driven by desperation to the commission of a crime which her soul abhors, is no more beyond the hope of reformation than she is without the pale of mercy.
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