”
Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly
garbed waiter, threw open the door. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. We have known men who have come here for no other
purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of
temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life,
only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne. Or at least he did the day before yesterday. See? Down we should rush in a foam—in a cloud of
snow—to flight and a dream. But she has let fall enough for me to understand that
she knows about her father’s misdeeds. After passing Tottenham Court Road, very few houses were to be seen on the
right hand, opposite Wardour Street it was open country. “I can’t. So appalling was the sight, that
even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked
aghast at it.
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