Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. "I carried them off on the fatal night when we got into Wild's house, and you were struck down," replied Blueskin. Well, I told aunt. "Not my king's," returned Wood. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. "I began to fear, from his having quitted the old place, that some misfortune must have befallen him. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. You see, I’m selfish. None of this by-play escaped Ruth, whose sense of humour needed no developing. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. People always rejoice at the misfortunes of others—never at their own! The droll dogs! how they must have enjoyed it!—ha! ha!" "I dare say they did. The bump was coarse and didn’t feel right.
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