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Then the boy looked sadly out into the garden, and answered, "I cannot lie to thee. There are no everlasting flowers. It is the flowers of the thyme in which the bees are rioting. And in the hedge bottom there creepeth the bitter-sweet." But the hermit heard him not. He had groped his way out into the sunshine, and wandered up and down the walks, murmuring to himself, "Then I shall see."
Greif extinguished the light and the two men groped their way down the dusky staircase in silence, both feeling that an exceptionally difficult situation had been passed through with singular ease, both recognising that the explanation had been hurried over in a way hardly to be accounted for, except by the theory that neither wished to lose the other's friendship.
We went down and groped our way to the grotto very cautiously, on all fours like cats. The road seemed to me interminable, but at last the guide told us that we had arrived at our destination. We were able to stand upright again, as the grotto itself was higher. I could see nothing, but I heard a match being struck, and the guide then lighted a small lantern.
So, in obedience to the ancient sorcery of life, these two groped for and found each other in regions seemingly so remote from the accredited domain of romance that it would have been as a great surprise to them to learn whither they had strayed as to see the arid streets of Westmore suddenly bursting into leaf. With Mrs.
He heard with a jump of the heart the weight thud down behind the woodwork: then, as he groped hastily behind him for a brick, to prop the sash, it came down with a run, and closed its descent with a jar that shook out two of its bottle panes to drop into the water that rushed below.
"My dear girl, if you feel that you would like to go to that motherly sister of yours if you feel that it would be wiser " "Oh, I am going to Linda at once!" Harriet said, feverishly, hurt to the soul. "I had planned that! But but won't you let me tell you?" she pleaded. She had framed the sentences a hundred times in the long night; they failed her utterly now, and she groped for words.
Years of wasted substance and enforced poverty were groped through, till at last the day-star rose upon new industries. Hands and feet and awakened faculties spring to the keynote of progress, and "Our days are marching on." Future generations may hug to themselves the consolation that we were pulled down only to be built up again in greater prosperity, under a different order of things.
"Oh, no!" cried he, "sleep is for those who are well and happy, and who could enjoy themselves as well awake; it won't come to me to save a poor wretch from despair. I must tire myself, and I am too cold to sleep. Here goes for a warm." He groped to the wall, and keeping his hand on it went round and round like a caged tiger. "Hawes hopes to drive me to Bedlam.
"I'll thank you for your gun," said Chester. A great light broke upon the German. "I see! I see!" he exclaimed. "Another one!" His hand groped for his revolver. "Be sure you keep your finger off the trigger," said Chester pleasantly. For a moment the German hesitated and it was apparent to Chester that he was considering resistance. "I wouldn't if I were you," said the lad quietly.
"Am I to stand over you till you drink it?" Alice put the rim of the glass to her mouth and shuddered. "I can't," she said. "It'll make me sick." "Leave the poor child alone, Papa," said Gwenda. But the Vicar ignored Gwenda. "You'll drink it, if I stand here all night," he said. Alice struggled with a spasm in her throat. He held the glass for her while she groped piteously.
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