Dickens, Charles, 1812-1870, Fildes, Luke, Sir, 1844-1927 · London : Chapman and Hall · leaf 223
n purpose. When I could notbear my life, I came to get the relief, and I got it. It was one!It WAS one! This rej^etition with extraordinary vehemence, andthe snarl of a wolf. She observes him very cautiously, as though mentally feelingher way to her next remark. It is : There was a… … THE DAWN AGAIN. 183 The woman kneels upon the floor, with her arms crossed on thecoverlet of the bed, close by him, and her chiD upon them. In thiscrouching attitude, she watches him. The pipe is falling fromhis mouth. She puts it back, and laying her hand upon his chest,moves him slightly from…
