She had not chosen her life, but she was foggy on whether or not it was right to deny others the right to join her in her suffering. It was the grand nursery of vice. I knew it. She had only to get through this, to solace Manning as much as she could, to put such clumsy plasterings on his wounds as were possible, and then, anyhow, she would be free—free to put her fate to the test. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. Observe it—a blue-serge coat. Wood. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation.
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