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K-kimble, sir,’ stammered the lad. He has helped me out of scrapes though, no end of times. Been in the wars with both the major and Capting Roding, I have,’ Trodger informed her loftily. “It’s all right,” he said, reassuringly to the inquirer without. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. 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. “You are a funny, a very funny young lady,” he said, “but we waste time here. A man’s children nowadays are not his own. ” “Do you mean,” Courtlaw asked, “that from now to the end of the six months you do not wish to see us—any of us?” Her eyes were a little dim again. Wood. The young man looked at her.
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