” “I like the mystical way,” she said. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. " "I know; but …" "And sometimes you say out loud: 'That's great stuff!' I never make any sound. ‘Eh bien, Eugénie. ” “Why?” she asked. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved. ’ ‘Leonardo again,’ Gerald muttered and, to her disappointment, dropped her hand. 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. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint.
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