" "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. “Did I do something wrong?” He asked. . ‘He prayeth best who loveth best—all things both great and small. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. Oh, it is unbearable. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know.
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