” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker. Forgive me?” She pleaded. ” He said. \" She replied. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. Sheppard, passionately,—"he has my boundless gratitude, and devotion. 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. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. "Yale? Why, so am I. Rollo began to cavort. It was in her eyes—the big thing that comes but once. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. " The poor widow hung her head, and pressed her child closer to her breast.
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