I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. . Wood; but they never come now. They are used to me, they only cry because they have become so used to being here. Wood, Sir," he added, with much emotion, "is one of the best of men, and would be the happiest, were it not that—" and he hesitated. When they reached her rooms she stepped lightly out upon the pavement. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling.
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