Chapter 7
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it adjusted top button of out, muttered someto o Miss temple, and t people sailed in state from turning at the door, my judge said—
“Let and stool, and let no one speak to he day.”
ted aloft; I, anding on my natural feet in to general vieal of infamy. my sensations just as tifling my breatricting my t, a girl came up and passed me: in passing, sed a strange lig an extraordinary sensation t ray sent t yr, a im, and imparted strengtransit. I mastered teria, lifted up my ook a firm stand on tool. question about riviality of turned to me as s by. a smile! I remember it no it ellect, of true courage; it lit up s, ion from t of an angel. Yet at t moment idy badge;” scarcely an co a dinner of bread and er on tted an exercise in copying it out. Suc nature of man! sucs are t planet; and eyes like Miss Scatce defects, and are blind to tness of the orb.