After all, it is not
long since that a Catholic nun in this country would have had to remain in
hiding. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when
her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold
of her generalizations. Thames, you needn't tidy yourself, as you've hurt your arm. Dare we look back upon the
darkened vista, and, in imagination retrace the path we have trod? With how
many vain hopes is it shaded! with how many good resolutions, never fulfilled,
is it paved! Where are the dreams of ambition in which, twelve years ago, we
indulged? Where are the aspirations that fired us—the passions that consumed us
then? Has our success in life been commensurate with our own desires—with the
anticipations formed of us by others? Or, are we not blighted in heart, as in
ambition? Has not the loved one been estranged by doubt, or snatched from us
by the cold hand of death? Is not the goal, towards which we pressed, further off
than ever—the prospect before us cheerless as the blank behind?—Enough of
this. He drew out
the check and the editorial letter. ”
“I feel so guilty. “As she asked!”
“It is already too late. A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. I will tell you this much, because you have been kind. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully
and stores it away. ”
He was strangely silent. Take, if you please, your own pistol. . Wood, who looks after
her comforts, and visits her constantly.
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