"What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up. In another instant, the collision took place. She heard the rats scattering across the stone as dirt fell into the crypt. His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. Now, I know you can restore him to his rights, if you choose. I don’t know why that should be so acutely humiliating. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play.
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