Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. 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. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. To have the present lengthen into years! But in a few hours she would be upon her way, far lonelier than she had ever been. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below. ” She said with a tone of defiance. ‘There were the Comte and Comtesse de St Erme. "It is your son. Imbecile.
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