“The Vote is the symbol of everything,” said Miss Brett. Hitherto in the world’s history there had been precursors of this Progress at great intervals, voices that had spoken and ceased, but now it was all coming on together in a rush. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. 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. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. ” “Very well,” he said. Or else he was indeed obsessed. He sells his daughter to a geisha or a sing-song master, and the girl is rented out until the debt is paid.
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