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When I have traversed the streets a houseless wanderer, driven with curses from every door where I have solicited alms, and with blows from every gateway where I have sought shelter,—when I have crept into some deserted building, and stretched my wearied limbs upon a bulk, in the vain hope of repose,—or, worse than all, when, frenzied with want, I have yielded to horrible temptation, and earned a meal in the only way I could earn one,—when I have felt, at times like these, my heart sink within me, I have drank of this drink, and have at once forgotten my cares, my poverty, my guilt. I cannot answer that question. "Please hurry the ammonia;" and Ruth turned away abruptly. "I feel guilty, going away and leaving that ignorant child; but our days have been so planned that we dare not change the schedule. It had been a big event for teens across town.

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