" On quitting the Lodge, Wild repaired to his own habitation. ” “You’ll get them,” he said. A long chest under one of the windows was open, some of its contents dragged out and spilling onto the floor. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. " As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his slumbers. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all.
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