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Chapter XXXVII. HENCEFORTH A LIGHT WAS TO STREAM THROUGH THE FLUTED GLASS OF MY WINDOW.

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison. English-only reading by default; switch among English, Chinese, and Spanish, or compare languages side by side.

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Chapter summary

This chapter develops the memoir’s account of Chapter XXXVII. HENCEFORTH A LIGHT WAS TO STREAM THROUGH THE FLUTED GLASS OF MY WINDOW., connecting personal narrative with the financial, legal, and prison-world setting of the period. The chapter’s opening perspective is: The first day was over, but it seemed to me that something more must come. That what I had gone through could mean the life of a day must surely be impossible.

Who it is for

This chapter is for readers following Bidwell’s memoir chapter by chapter, especially the section titled “Chapter XXXVII. HENCEFORTH A LIGHT WAS TO STREAM THROUGH THE FLUTED GLASS OF MY WINDOW..” It is most useful for readers interested in financial crime history, nineteenth-century banking culture, criminal justice, prison memoir, and the social setting of the period.

Modern reader note

Read “Chapter XXXVII. HENCEFORTH A LIGHT WAS TO STREAM THROUGH THE FLUTED GLASS OF MY WINDOW.” as a historical memoir rather than guidance. The banking procedures, legal assumptions, public reputation, social judgments, travel conditions, and prison practices described belong to Bidwell’s nineteenth-century setting and may not match modern institutions.

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