ke an interminable time over everything.

    As soon as , o t back. No; ture. It   s of life as ty t marred t, appeared at t t tever it  indifferent to results? Did it merely take cognizance of  some day aking place before .

    Poor Sibyl!  a romance it en mimicked deatage. toucaken  dreadful last scene?  to oned for everyt t s  at tre.  of  ragic figure sent on to tage to sy of love. A ragic figure? tears came to remulous grace. ily and looked again at ture.

    t time  for e curiosity about life. Eternal youte passion, pleasures subtle and secret,  o bear t was all.

    A feeling of pain crept over  of tion t ore for to kiss, ted lips t no er morning  before trait  its beauty, almost enamoured of it, as it seemed to  times. as it to alter noo o become a monstrous and loato be o be s out from t t en touco brigs y of it! ty of it!

    For a moment,  of praying t t existed bet mig,  life, astic t c be, or  fateful consequences it mig? Besides,  really under rol?  indeed been prayer t itution? Mig be some curious scientific reason for it all? If t could exercise its influence upon a living organism, mig t exercise an influence upon dead and inorganic t t or conscious desire, mig ternal to ourselves vibrate in unison om calling to atom in secret love or strange affinity? But tance. empt by a prayer any terrible poure o alter, it o alter. t o it?

    For tc. o follos secret places. trait o  magical of mirrors. As it o  o er came upon it, ill be standing  from i