” He read it in winter in the evening after dinner, and Ann Veronica associated it with a tendency to monopolize the lamp, and to spread a very worn pair of dappled fawn-skin slippers across the fender. “Do you know, I have been wondering what had become of you,” she said. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. "So did I," answered Jack; "we had better move on. ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. " "There is a great art in it, if you did," quoth he. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. " "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. " The two boys, then, emerged upon the landing, and were about to descend the stairs, when the voices of Mr. "To-morrow night!" said Spurlock, in a wondering whisper.
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