‘Dear me. “A man can manage without hair;
A man scores always, everywhere. He
had not proceeded far when he encountered Sir Rowland, who, having missed
his attendant, had returned to look after him. When I have traversed the streets a houseless wanderer,
driven with curses from every door where I have solicited alms, and with blows
from every gateway where I have sought shelter,—when I have crept into some
deserted building, and stretched my wearied limbs upon a bulk, in the vain hope
of repose,—or, worse than all, when, frenzied with want, I have yielded to
horrible temptation, and earned a meal in the only way I could earn one,—when
I have felt, at times like these, my heart sink within me, I have drank of this
drink, and have at once forgotten my cares, my poverty, my guilt. ‘Well, I thought as how someone in the house in Paddington might see me
hanging about outside like.
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