Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. " After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. She had been forced to buy herself that pair of boots and a walking-skirt, and the pearl necklace at the pawnbrokers’ had yielded very disappointingly. That is why I ask you. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging. ” He shook her diminutive hand. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. ” “I ought to have—all the same.
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