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His heart hammered in his chest. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. 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 lady grasped it more firmly and turned it upon Hilary. The clever hostess having let fall that several distinguished guests from France would be present, the world had flocked to her doors to catch, like the gossip-hungry vultures they were, a glimpse of them. org. White told me where to find you. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move.

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