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. Ruth drank in these intellectual controversies, storing away facts. ‘I do not understand you. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. Third period was Art, where they sat side by side at a table and carved linoleum for block prints together. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. ‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. A riding-habit is all I have seen. Here he was hotly pursued. The hangman is always an object of peculiar detestation to the mob, a tremendous hooting hailed his appearance, and both staves and swords were required to preserve order. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me.
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