He was tall, slender, and suave. But here the resemblance stopped. 255
“You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. “How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side
started putting in overtime. I can fairly understand Ruth; but
you…!"
"Have you ever been so lonely that the soul of you cried in anguish? Twentyfour hours a day to think in, alone?… Perhaps I did not want to go mad from
loneliness. \"What's that?\" Lucy asked. Purney, the present ordinary of
Newgate. Coat, on the present occasion, he had none, it being more convenient, as well as
agreeable to him, to pursue his avocations in his shirtsleeves; but, when fully
equipped, he wore a large-cuffed, long-skirted garment, which had once been the
property of his master.
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