At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows. “What about blood banks? Have you ever tried them?” “I don’t just take blood, John. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. “Then we go on to this place, the Oeschinensee. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. Let’s go up to my room. Hang the wench! Roding was right. You’re the only person I’ve really given good, straight, unselfish thought to.
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