Similarity Of Opinion Is Not Always—i Think

Every Mile Was Redolent Of Associations, Which She Would Not Have Missed For The World, But Each Of Which Made Her Cry Upon 'the Days That Are No More' With Ineffable Longing.

Even Before He Left The Room, — And Certainly, Not Five Minutes After, The Clear Conviction Dawned Upon Her, Shined Bright Upon Her, That He Did Love Her; That He Had Loved Her; That He Would Love Her. And She Shrank And Shuddered As Under The Fascination Of Some Great Power.

Yet It Was Very Difficult To Separate Her Interpretation, And Keep It Distinct From His Meaning.

How Am I To Dress Up In My Finery, And Go Off And Away To Smart Parties, After The Sorrow I Have Seen Today?

It Was Her Brother,' Said Mr. Thornton To Himself. 'i Am Glad.i May Never See Her Again; But It Is Comfort-a Relief-to Know That Much. I Knew She Could Not Be Unmaidenly; And Yet I Yearned For Conviction. Now I Am Glad!' It Was A Little Golden Thread Running Through The Dark Web Of His Present Fortunes; Which Were Growing Ever Gloomier And More Gloomy.