E. ’ His friend held it out of the way. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. " His demeanour was polished; his manners singularly affable and gentle; and he was remarkable, for the generosity of his temper. ” “How can you say such things?” “But he would!” “Still, it isn’t your place to say so. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. " "I don't know," said the doctor, dubiously. 8.
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