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 was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. The ladies can't sleep in their beds for him; and as to the men, they daren't go to bed at all. " "Her release would be a mercy," pursued the matron. Overjoyed beyond measure at having vanquished this apparently-insurmountable obstacle, Jack darted through the door. There it is. “Do I understand you then to refuse my offer?” he asked Anna. . " "I don't care for that," replied Jack. " "Exactly my sentiments," rejoined Blueskin. It was precious for two reasons: it was the photograph of her beautiful mother whom she could not remember, and it would identify her to the aunt in Hartford. Spurlock dove headlong at the other's legs, toppling the man. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home.
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