Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. She never calls herself ‘Alcide. " "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. ’ ‘I am not the imbecile you take me for,’ Gerald said with dangerous calm. . Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. He recognized me at once, and he behaved like a madman. “I think I ought to have one. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads. " But the caution came too late. 1. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him.
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