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"You thank Heaven for the escape of the man who did his best to get your child's neck twisted. Hitherto it had been qualified by her conception of all life as a compromise, by her new effort to be unexacting of life. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. At the same time, Charcam, who seemed perfectly distracted by the recent occurrences, dragged in Thames, leaving Jack Sheppard outside in the custody of the dwarfish Jew. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. I have it about me. By instinct. I am an educated Chinese, and I resent the imputations against my race. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. I have brought disgrace upon you, and I haven’t been the right sort of wife at all.
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