’ ‘I am not the imbecile you take me for,’ Gerald said with dangerous calm. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. "I've been wondering, until this morning, if you were real. When Jack came to speak of Jonathan Wild, his countenance fell. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. It was a work of no slight danger, for every instant a wall, or fragment of a building, came crashing to the ground. Place a pistol at my ear, and shoot me, if I've told you false. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. ” Anna was a little puzzled, but she only laughed. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve.
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