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But because Geraint had first seen and loved her in the old faded silk, Enid folded it up with care and put it away among the things she loved. And a feast was made for the wedding-day, and in great joy Geraint and Enid were married. Day by day Geraint loved his wife more dearly.

There they had sate, like folded promises, hiding their azure sheen. Perhaps even now my hopes sit motionless and lifeless, in russet robes. Perhaps as I draw dully near, they may spring suddenly to life, and dance away in the sunshine, like fragments of the crystalline sky. July 8, 1891. I was in town last week for a few days on some necessary business, staying with old friends.

Her husband knew her fault that was enough: he knew also his own immeasurably worse than hers, but when they folded each other to the heart, they left their faults outside as God does, when He casts our sins behind His back, in utter uncreation. I will say nothing definite as to the condition of mind at which Faber had arrived when last Wingfold and he had a talk together.

George and Amory had counted upon an adventure calling for all diplomacy, but neither had expected the delight of hazard that this strange, fairy-like place seemed about to present. Each felt his blood stirring and singing in his veins at the joy of the possibilities that lay folded before them. "We shall be obliged to land upon the east coast then, Jarvo?" observed St.

He had gone to the tree ahead of the gang to remove the blue ribbon. Carefully folded, it now lay over his heart. He was promising himself much comfort with that ribbon, when he would leave for the city next month to begin his studies and dream the summer over again. It would help to make things tangible.

Lincoln listened to the attack with folded arms and then made a spirited reply ending with the words: "The gentleman calls me a young man. I am older in years than I am in the tricks and trades of politicians.

What was this unexplained something which came between her soul and that of every other human being with whom she was in relations? Helen perceived, or rather felt, that she had, folded up in the depths of her being, a true womanly nature.

She gazed at the forms that surrounded her bedside; at the priest, who, with folded hands, was praying at her head; at the cameriera, who knelt beside him; at the young girls, who, gathered in a lovely group at her feet, smiled and wept by turns as she looked upon them; and lastly, she felt a kiss upon her hand, and, looking there, she beheld her brother, who wept with joy.

He watched with deep interest the varying expression of her fine open countenance as she read. Once or twice she asked him to tell her a word, but the most of it she got through without any difficulty. At last she had finished. "It is such a nice letter, papa," she said as she folded it up, "and so good of Miss Rose to write to me again so soon."

The castellan's wife withdrew, and, absorbed in deep thought, Count Schwarzenberg remained alone in his cabinet. With hands folded behind his back, he walked for a long while to and fro. His pace was ever steady, ever composed; his countenance seemed quite cheerful, quite tranquil, and yet his soul was stirred by passion and a storm was raging in his breast.

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