” “Please tell me why?” she asked. Her specialty is the central thing in life, it is life itself, the warmth of life, sex—and love. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. It depresses one, you know. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. Usually it was fish sticks and reheated noodles. Manning at last broke down by coming directly at her as she talked with the vicar’s aunt about some of the details of the alleged smell of the new church lamps. And, snatching the spike from Thames, he struck the janizary a severe blow on the head. 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. We have a very nice set of young people here too just at present, and you would soon make some friends. ’ ‘How shocking.
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