Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. ‘And it is me you dare accuse? It is yourself you should arrest. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. You see me here, an admitted failure in the object to which I have devoted two years of my life. Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. This spike is more than half cut through. I don't know whose brainless head it may be, but it'll do for my collection. The door is open, so it is needless to ask leave to enter. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. And he could not return this love. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr.
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