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"I think the natives saw you coming out of the lagoon, one dawn. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. " "Perhaps so," rejoined the stranger; "but I have others in reserve, not so generally known. “I think I ought to have one. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. "What's the matter?" demanded Jonathan, harshly. 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. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. ’ ‘But—’ ‘You’ll get her all over blood again. Spare me, and I'll be quiet—quiet —quiet!" "Mother!" said Jack, advancing towards her.
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