I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. “She must look forward to Italy. END OF THE SECOND EPOCH. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. They crossed the Channel in sunshine and a breeze that just ruffled the sea to glittering scales of silver.
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