"Oh, nothing—nothing," returned Mrs. Wood, "and take your son with you. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. She laughed a little contemptuously. ” He closed the door of 109 in her face. I did so. The echoes of his hard, unpleasant laugh reached Anna on her way upstairs. 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. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. .
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