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" Thames complied. ” His father said. Jonathan again seized her, when the door was thrown open, and Thames Darrell, followed by Mr. ’ There was a pause. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. 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. Melusine flew after him, the sword held out before her and pointing directly at his retreating back.

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