Gerald reached out a hand to stop her. " "Do you mock me?" cried Jack, levelling a pistol at him. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. ” He leaned to kiss her 131 and she returned his kiss, which she drew out, savored, and tried to memorize. ” “Why can’t you take me with you?” He begged. ” “She can barely move! You took her limbs!” “You provided her with new ones, my dear. “Thank you. I shall be very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. Plainly. 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. ’ ‘I thought so,’ Gerald said with satisfaction. ’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door.
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