Down there, whisky raises the very devil with white men. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. “She doesn’t know. Dare we look back upon the darkened vista, and, in imagination retrace the path we have trod? With how many vain hopes is it shaded! with how many good resolutions, never fulfilled, is it paved! Where are the dreams of ambition in which, twelve years ago, we indulged? Where are the aspirations that fired us—the passions that consumed us then? Has our success in life been commensurate with our own desires—with the anticipations formed of us by others? Or, are we not blighted in heart, as in ambition? Has not the loved one been estranged by doubt, or snatched from us by the cold hand of death? Is not the goal, towards which we pressed, further off than ever—the prospect before us cheerless as the blank behind?—Enough of this. The Vorsack house bore the stamp of Diane in every visible spot. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. " "To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. Wood among them?" asked Jack, eagerly. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. . ” He left off abruptly. The woollen-draper looked at his watch.
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