“My charm of manner, I suppose. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. ” “How much do you owe them?” She knew forty pounds was a quite impossible sum for their neighbors. \"Are you hungry at all?\" He asked her. Immediately she had spoken of the loose button he knew that henceforth he must show no concern over the disposition of that coat.
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