Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. And then, as she answered nothing, “Seeing that we are lovers. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. ’ Jack blinked. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully.
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