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I am Daniel Daniels, of Odessa, Marseilles, and elsewhere, and an introduction to my correspondent nearest where you sojourn is not to be despised." Impressed with his tone, the young man related his life-story succinctly.
In the wagon beside Mat Nivers was the little girl whose face had been clear in the mystic vision of my day-dreams on the April morning when I had gone out to watch for the big fish on the sand-bars; the morning when I had felt the first heart-throb of desire for the trail and the open plains whereon my life-story would later be written. We carried no merchandise now.
A faint smile was upon his lips, too long suppressed; as he ate and drank, the heavy barrier which had come between him and the garden of his imagination seemed to glide apart. He saw away into the future of the life-story which he was writing. New images sprang up and the old ones became once more pliant and supple.
But perhaps it is these very loopholes, allowing entrance to each other's imagination, which make for intimacy; otherwise each one, secure in his inviolate individuality, would have been unapproachable to all but the Dweller within. Our own self, too, we know only in bits, and with these scraps of material we have to shape the hero of our life-story, likewise with the help of our imagination.
To him, Lady Hamilton had an enduring charm which influenced his wild, weak, generous soul, and was in fact an inspiration to him. It is a truism that the life-story of all men has its tragedy and romance, and in this, Nelson's was only similar to others; and who can help loving his memory? The Hamiltons lived with him at Merton when he was on leave.
In the end I did not say good-bye to the village on that day, but settled down to listen to the tales of my landlady, or rather to another instalment of her life-story and to further chapters in the domestic history of those five small villages in one.
He did; and those who are familiar with his life-story know of the triumphant result of that quest. It was precisely so with Mrs. Booth. Her children knew that, like the bushman's collie, she found refreshment at some secret spring. Later on, she told them of the text and led them, one by one, to the fountains of grace.
I promise not to tell things, and then of course I forget, when it's you. Old Mrs. Picture would quite understand, though, if I told her." Adrian said that he really must have some more of the secret to keep, or it would not be worth keeping. So Gwen told them then and there all that old Mrs. Picture had told her of her terrible life-story.
What a time it was that drifted into Limbo then! One unit of history; one phase of the world's life-story! Its old civilization, senile long since, was gone, and a new kind from the west superimposed; Babylon was a memory vague and splendid; the Assyrian had gone down, and should never re-arise: Egypt of the Pharaohs had fallen forever and ever; Aryan Persia was over-run;
When, finally, the Count stood on the brink of ruin and the Kaiser stepped forward as his saviour, something like a cheer went up from the British public at this theatrical episode. Little did the audience realize what was to be the outcome of the association between these callous and masterful minds. And now for a brief sketch of Count Zeppelin's life-story.
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