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Detention was merry for the other detainees. ” “Suppose he comes and talks to me?” “A girl can always keep a man at a distance if she cares to do it. It contains news of the serious illness of a near relation at Paris. Owing to this circumstance, Mr. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. 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. “Our interest lies in heading them off.
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