When I have traversed the streets a houseless wanderer, driven with curses from every door where I have solicited alms, and with blows from every gateway where I have sought shelter,—when I have crept into some deserted building, and stretched my wearied limbs upon a bulk, in the vain hope of repose,—or, worse than all, when, frenzied with want, I have yielded to horrible temptation, and earned a meal in the only way I could earn one,—when I have felt, at times like these, my heart sink within me, I have drank of this drink, and have at once forgotten my cares, my poverty, my guilt. There are sing-song girls in Hong-Kong and Shanghai who are famous and wealthy. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing. ” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. " "By the way, did you read those stories?" "Yes. CHAPTER XIII. Some of their specimens—wonderfully selected, wonderfully got up. And in reality even that magic garden-close resolves itself into a villa at Morningside Park and my father being more and more cross and overbearing at meals—and a general feeling of insecurity and futility. . Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. You have to come over to my house. ” It was her last evening in that wrappered life against which she had rebelled.
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