”
“Mary, please don’t cry. Mirrors. Everybody talking of
you. Manning, in an earnest voice, and waved his hand to the
alley of mauve and purple. The
annihilation of the Terror which fascinated her and troubled her dreams o' nights. She shook them off of
one foot. But then—Oh! Madam, there are moments—moments of darkness, which
overshadow a whole existence—in the lives of the poor houseless wretches who
traverse the streets, when reason is well-nigh benighted; when the horrible
promptings of despair can, alone, be listened to; and when vice itself assumes
the aspect of virtue. It would have been better
had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. For the most part these
were detached people: men practising the plastic arts, young writers, young men
in employment, a very large proportion of girls and women—self-supporting
women or girls of the student class.
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