It is quite light yet, and I want to have one more
look at that angry red sun. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in
the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman
under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. You MUST not, you SHALL not go. “Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas
pleaded. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig. She knew
that in her new rôle she was as likely as not to be a rank failure. One marked difference
between the poor outcast, who, oppressed by poverty, and stung by shame, had
sought temporary relief in the stupifying draught,—that worst "medicine of a
mind diseased,"—and those of the same being, freed from her vices, and restored
to comfort and contentment, if not to happiness, by a more prosperous course of
events, was exhibited in the mouth.
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