"Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. Perhaps these few words were the first real conscious words he had uttered in days. Any alternate format must include the full Project Gutenberg-tm License as specified in paragraph 1. Annabel shines like a star in the darkness, Rosamund queens it a rose, deep rose; But the lady I love is like sunshine in April weather, She gleams and gladdens, she warms—and goes.
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