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. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study. Tears sprang to her eyes. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. What more could any reasonable man— especially a watchman—desire? Besides, the Marquis, is a devilish fine fellow, and a particular friend of mine.
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