"It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. Whence had she come: whither was she bound? A temporary congestion in the street held up the caravan for a spell; and Ah Cum looked backward to note if any of the party had become separated. 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. ” He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him, and for a time they were both too full for speech. Michelle’s eyes opened, her body paralyzed. F. I am used, you understand, to guard my secret. . So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. Yet she held her tongue. "Precisely.
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