“Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. 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. . One who—who—tres. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. ’ ‘Probably not. Is this a reason?’ ‘Not good enough? Now I had every hope that it would appeal to you. After the first violent outbreak of grief had in some degree subsided, Thames addressed him. ” Ann Veronica hesitated, and then stood in the open doorway and regarded her father’s stern presence. I made Hainault’s acquaintance, stood him drinks, lent him money. My wife—killed me. ” “If you can tear yourself away from this delightful place in five minutes,” she answered, “I think I can get rid of the others. “When one is happy—I don’t like to think of them. Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly.
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