" "It may be; but if it shortens the distance and lightens the journey, I care not," retorted the widow, who seemed by this reproach to be roused into sudden eloquence. "Do you recollect this key? Do you recollect to whom you gave it, and for what purpose? or shall I refresh your memory?" Wild appeared confounded. The thought of Capes flooded her being like long-veiled sunlight breaking again through clouds. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. “How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh. The passage was so narrow that there was only sufficient room for the cart to pass, with a single line of foot-soldiers on one side; and, as the walls of the bridge were covered with spectators, it was not deemed prudent to cross it till these persons were dislodged. He drew a little sigh of relief. Cathy chimed. But I will never—never return. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. In a sense I don’t care. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. laws alone swamp our small staff. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea.
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