“Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. " "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. The youth with the hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and against the women’s vote. It’s only as if I’d begun to know you the day before yesterday or there-abouts. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. No matter what they do, always someone to bolster them up, to lend them money, and to coddle them.
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