Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it. Consequences of the Theft X. 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. ” “Why? What did Missy ever do to piss her off? What did I do?” Lucy asked, growing defensive. “A very clear statement, madam,” he said. ” He paused and looked at her, and said, with a sudden drop into a confidential undertone, “Or else I want to pray. I must tell you all about God’s land, this marvellous virgin country, with its silent forests and dazzling peaks. “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. It just made me mad to the boiling point.
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