The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another. ” That conversation ended and he turned to her again. ” She smiled artificially as she scanned the audience and located John. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. It seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream. 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.
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