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Riccabocca's wife? Should I not have to listen to regrets and hopes and fears that would prick sharp through my thin cloak of philosophy? Even as it is, since in a moment of weakness I confided my secret to her, I have had 'my rank' thrown at me, with a careless hand, it is true, but it hits hard nevertheless.
The I to whom was confided this excellent instrument of faculties and senses is a poor, weak, selfish creature, who fancied his gifts argued the possession of the very merits whose lack they prove. God, in His infinite mercy, deals sternly with me; and I know how to thank Him!" Mr.
"But your eyes!" he exclaimed. "Last night I thought they were grey. This morning why, surely they are brown?" "You see, that is all according to the light," she confided. "If any one does try to write a description of me, they generally evade the point by calling them browny-grey.
Him I visited every morning to buy for my breakfast one of those Spanish melons which they have everywhere in England, and which put our native cantaloupes to shame; and we always fell into a little talk over our transaction of fourpence or sixpence, as the case might be. After I had confided that I was an American, he said one day, "Ah, the Americans are clever people."
Then the two friends went deeper and talked husbands, both admiring, both hilariously amused at the masculine absurdities of their mates. "I hate to see poor Rob so harassed with bills," Bessie confided. "It is hard for him, with his tastes, poor boy. But I don't know what I can do about it. When he complains, I tell him we eat everything we have, and I am sure I never get a dress!"
He put it in his breast when I entered. "Now," he cried, joyfully, "tell me all about her every word, every look of hers while you were with her. And she writes me that she has confided all to you." "She did and whenever I called her Madame Cheverny, a smile like the morning shone upon her face."
Serious, indeed, the doctor thought it when he heard the tale: the disappearance of a hundred-dollar note confided by one boy to another, and the question as to who was responsible for it. But was it certain that this responsibility lay solely between these two boys? This was an idea which now presented itself to the minds of the two gentlemen, as it had before this to the minds of the pupils.
"I know, because it is he who gave you to me to be my friend. Don't you remember?" "Yes, I remember," she answered, softly. "It was when you were so sympathetic with my foolish whim that I felt we were really friends." "And I, when you confided your pretty fancy to me, thanked you for the gift of your friendship, and treasured it, and do still treasure it, above everything on earth."
Unfortunately, Darnley, indiscreet and imprudent as usual, confided this plan to some of his officers, who warned Bothwell of their master's intention. Bothwell did not seem to oppose the journey in any way; but Darnley was scarcely a mile from Edinburgh when he felt violent pains none the less, he continued his road, and arrived very ill at Glasgow.
"I don't know what to think about Marian's sudden intimacy with Eleanor," she confided to Anne, one day at the beginning of the new term. "So far nothing startling has happened," replied Anne. "Really, Eleanor happened along at a good time for Marian." "Why did she?" asked Grace quickly.
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