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Reade, Charles, 1814-1884

"A Terrible Temptation A Story of To-Day"

One thing, he is going to the dogs as fast
as he can. Some day he'll come begging to me for a fiver. You mark my
words now."
"Well, but you were saying--"
"Yes, I went off about Van. Polly _says_ I've a mind like running
water. Well, then, when I went home the first time--after Van, mother
and Polly raised a virtuous howl. 'All right,' said I--for, of course,
I know how much virtue there is under _their_ skins. Virtue of the
lower orders! Tell that to gentlefolks that don't know them. I do. I've
been one of 'em--'I know all about that,' says I. 'You want to share
the plunder, that is the sense of your virtuous cry.' So I had 'em up
here; and then there was no more virtuous howling, but a deal of
virtuous thieving, and modest drinking, and pure-minded selling of my
street-door to the highest male bidder. And they will corrupt the boy;
and if they do, I'll cuts their black hearts out with my riding-whip.
But I suppose I must keep them on; they are my own flesh and blood; and
if I was to be ill and dying, they'd do all they knew to keep me
alive--for their own sakes. I'm their milch cow, these country
innocents."
Sir Charles groaned aloud, and said, "My poor girl, you deserve a
better fate than this. Marry some honest fellow, and cut the whole
thing.


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