”
She took his hand and smiled upon him. You got to take the world as it is, and the only
possible trade for a girl that isn’t sweated is to get hold of a man and make him
do it for her. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. She's not for
pleasure, but for work. 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.
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