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Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. "Your hesitation convinces me he does," replied the widow. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. Baffled in their attempt, the mob uttered a roar, such as only a thousand angry voices can utter, and discharged a volley of missiles at the soldiery. He inspected the formidable array of rifles and at length walked over to the register. ‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. Certainly not a gentlewoman. I hope that some day he'll understand how much he owes you. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. Now he would take her away from the house before killing her, and no one would find her body at all. 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. She could not see what occurred, though she guessed it; but she saw Jonathan's devilish triumphing glance, and read in it,—"Your son has committed a robbery—here—in these holy walls—he is mine—mine for ever!" She uttered a loud scream, and fainted.

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