He remembered that, before he attempted to dislodge the stone, he had placed the child in a cavity of the pier, which the granite mass had been intended to fill. ‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. Why should I?” “At last,” he murmured, “at last I have found you. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad.
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