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We must wave our hands at the blue hills far away there and go back to London and work. It was a beautiful place that she had found, a round cave by a small stream. But I am afraid I am a shockingly obstinate and a very ungrateful person. She must kill this man, or kill herself. John was acutely focused upon her now, just as she had wanted him to be. I don’t care! I’m glad I did. 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. Will you take it in to him?” The young man smiled in a superior manner. He appeared suddenly from the infinite in the neighborhood of the Burlington Arcade, crossing the pavement toward her and with his eyes upon her.
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