Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. While I am talking about your friends, I feel—I think you ought to know how I look at it. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. The latter no sooner beheld him than he dashed hastily into an adjoining room. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw.
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