He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. One OUGHT to want to please her. Now he courted with “servants” which he often killed afterward. Practically. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. It worked. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. So I introduced him to my father-in-law like a shot. 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. Having accomplished his intent, Gerald let the lad go and had himself driven back to Stratton Street. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. She—She can snub him.
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