S. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. Ramage’s bitterness passed as abruptly as his aggression. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. ’ ‘It could hardly be less so,’ said Mrs Sindlesham tartly. She is like some character out of Phra the Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated. " "Wretch!" cried Jack, raising his hand in a menacing manner, "your triumph will be short-lived. . ‘Don’t concern yourself,’ Gerald said calmly. "Proclaim a public fight. 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. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation.
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