"I had a terrible dream last night. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure. But I know a little place where we’ll get a little quiet talk. He would have to probe further. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes. You see to what it has brought you.
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