This was enough for the poor widow. "This is not the way to obtain it," said Winifred, endeavouring to reach the door. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her. But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it. ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. As soon as the cavalcade stopped, the sexton advanced, and, ringing a handbell, pronounced the following admonition. Dare we look back upon the darkened vista, and, in imagination retrace the path we have trod? With how many vain hopes is it shaded! with how many good resolutions, never fulfilled, is it paved! Where are the dreams of ambition in which, twelve years ago, we indulged? Where are the aspirations that fired us—the passions that consumed us then? Has our success in life been commensurate with our own desires—with the anticipations formed of us by others? Or, are we not blighted in heart, as in ambition? Has not the loved one been estranged by doubt, or snatched from us by the cold hand of death? Is not the goal, towards which we pressed, further off than ever—the prospect before us cheerless as the blank behind?—Enough of this. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. I’ll have it out with him.
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