He spoke of the happiness that was now certainly theirs, of the folly of not breaking sooner out of that magnificent prison of latter-day life, of the old romantic days that had passed from the world for ever.
Gooseautumn And with that he went off to see my father, taking me with him by the arm. Skulldew Have I come to Utopia to hear this sort of thing? Wan...
I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things, which I dare not confess to my own soul. God keep me, if only for the sake of those dear to me!