it one
particle
the more.
It comes
from the
devil,
that’s the
short of
it; – and,
to my
mind, it’s
a pretty
respectable
specimen
of what he
can do in
his own
line.”
Miss
Ophelia
stopped
her
knitting,
and looked
surprised;
and St.
Clare,
apparently
enjoying
her
astonishment,
went on.
“You seem
to wonder;
but if you
will get
me fairly
at it,
I’ll make
a clean
breast of
it. This
cursed
business,
accursed
of God and
man, what
is it?
Strip it
of all its
