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And hoonder what she is thinking about, there at Auteuil?

I went along into the room which is to be hers to-ed, except the flowers, which would co And then I hobbled back tofor Burton

The faithful creature waits for me no matter how late I am

When I was safely in bed, he came over to me, and his dear old face

showed emotion

"I do indeed wish you happiness, Sir Nicholas, to-morroill be the

best day of my life"

We shook hands silently, and he leftin this journal!

I feel no excitement, rather as if another act in the drama of life was

ended, that is all, and that to- upon a new one

which will decide whether the end of the play shall be tragedy or

content?