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. He came along, he said, just to call, with large, loud apologies, radiantly kind and good. He was aware of trying to scream because he was paralyzed and his legs would not move. 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. I'm a slave to my word. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. "So much the worse," replied Jonathan, rising and taking a turn, as if uncertain what to do. Almost simultaneously they burst out laughing. “Do you know why they are estranged?” Lucy asked. ” “Very well.
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