" "You may spare me your compassion, friend," observed Thames; "I am falsely detained. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. ” Lucy cried, drawing attention from the somber crowd. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. He was therefore obliged to use the iron bar, which he did with as much caution as circumstances would permit. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. But tell her this, too. Never really thought about Him—people don’t.
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