Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. But Manning seemed more and more clearly indicated as a refuge, as security. He was normal now, and the coat was only a coat. My father's chief fear, I must tell you, is from the baneful influence of Jonathan Wild. 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. Kneebone nodded. ” Shari brushed by her mother in the hallway, who grunted. ” She smiled at him, an understanding smile, but her words defied him. He was now almost driven to despair. “You be off, missie,” said the fatherly policeman. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been.
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