” He looked at Lucy. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. You do not understand, and you would like to. It’s no good hiding it any more. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. “This is not every day.
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