Chapter 47
The Ghost in the Theater
Some weeks passed without bringing any change. We waited for Wemmick, and he made no sign. If I had never known him out of Little Britain, and had never enjoyed the privilege of being on a familiar footing at the Castle, I might have doubted him; not so for a moment, knowing him as I did. My worldly affairs began to wear a gloomy appearance, and I was pressed for money by more than one creditor. Even I myself began to know the want of money (I mean of ready money in my own pocket), and to relieve it by…
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Critical Thinking Exercise
Audit Your Blind Spots
Choose one area of your life where you feel secure or protected (your job, your relationship, your health, your finances). List three specific things you do to maintain that security. Then ask yourself: what threats in this area am I NOT watching for because I'm focused on the obvious ones?







