I can assure you, I wouldn’t be single again for worlds. "Good-b'ye, Jack," said Figg, putting on his hat. Her old nurse’s hands returned the pressure. He was in a curious state of desperation. And, though neither peace nor innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven. And for my part, if I were inclined to exercise my benevolence at all, it should be in favour of some more deserving object than that whining, hypocritical Magdalene. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. If you can do any good with him, it's more than we can. But none ever puts his foot on this boat.
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