. ”
“I think so,” said Ann Veronica, and colored. She auditioned and got a summer job
teaching violin at the Mozart summer music camp for
children, catching the luckiest of breaks. I always fall on my feet,
you know. Somebody ought to
talk to him, warn him. 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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