You had better let me go again. A failure! She must write herself down a failure! At her age, with her ambitions, with her artistic temperament and creative instincts, she was yet to be denied all coherent means of expression. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. " "If it were so, he would have great reason to be proud of the relationship, truly," observed Wood, shrugging his shoulders. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. He laughed suddenly, and released her. You deal with her. So he made merry at the dinner table, told comic stories, and was astonished at the readiness with which she grasped the comic side of life. I don't care how lonesome it is. “Turned out to be an impostor, too.
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