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She speedily reached
her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. “I am afraid,” she answered, “that one’s friends can judge only of the externals,
and the things which matter, the things inside are realized only by oneself—
stop. ‘Well said, my dear. 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. Aware of the cunning and desperate
characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that
she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained,
she felt the absolute necessity of caution. Restraining with an effort his
intense curiosity, he talked of general subjects only, trying his best to entertain
her. I wouldn’t even have to use very
much gasoline. The doctor frowned. He frowned. And to wish not is useless, because you have told
me from when I was a little girl. All the sombre visions she
had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier
and crushed her.
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