He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon the horizon. 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. ‘They weren’t no soldiers. Ha! ha! What have I left but despair and madness? Promise me one thing, Mr.
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