" "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. Wood, at Dollis Hill —" "Let me have one," said a carpenter, who was passing by at the moment,—"Mr. ” “And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me, my errand was the same. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. If the boy did not love the girl, why the devil had he dragged her into this marriage? Spurlock was a bit shaky bodily, but his brain was functioning clearly; and, it might be added, swiftly—as the brain always acts when confronted by a perplexing riddle.
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