He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. 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. ‘That’s wicked, that is. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought. Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. . " "I never heard of anybody who could," declared McClintock. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. "See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. "Now, let's see who'll dare to take him down," she cried. So the charge was dismissed. Mrs. . ’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip.
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