Yours?" The stranger hesitated. The tears were streaming down her face, her voice was thick with sobs. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his force against the stone. “You will write to me, I am sure—and from the date of your letter I trust most earnestly that I may come back to my old place as “Your devoted friend, “WALTER BRENDON. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. "I began to fear, from his having quitted the old place, that some misfortune must have befallen him. “Why?” “I still love you.
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