Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line? We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. This is a mere boy. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. She ran to the lamp and extinguished it. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. The solemn strokes were immediately answered by a multitude of chimes, sounding across the Thames, amongst which the deep note of Saint Paul's was plainly distinguishable. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house.
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