It is an Occidental point of view. “We have a private room at St. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind. For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the standards of most of the girls she knew. “You’d have to think how to get in between his bones. Mr. ’ Le Petit Journal said that the man was dead. This was his humiliation as well as hers. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. I was the black sheep, I was hurried out of the way.
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