. Midsummer Eve : a fairy tale of loving and being loved . required encouragement and aid, andSidney active everywhere to remedy in part the misfortunes of the night. You have not lost your sketch-book, said Eva; some day youwill immortalise the clouds that last night beguiled us by their beauty! My own dearest, he replied, looking mournfully upon her; * thatand poor Kandys purse are all our wealth. Sidney, the mine is not exhausted so long as the ore is there ! But the means may be wanted to work it. Never, while the will and health remain! I could chide you,dearest, for a distrustful word or
. Midsummer Eve : a fairy tale of loving and being loved . required encouragement and aid, andSidney active everywhere to remedy in part the misfortunes of the night. You have not lost your sketch-book, said Eva; some day youwill immortalise the clouds that last night beguiled us by their beauty! My own dearest, he replied, looking mournfully upon her; * thatand poor Kandys purse are all our wealth. Sidney, the mine is not exhausted so long as the ore is there ! But the means may be wanted to work it. Never, while the will and health remain! I could chide you,dearest, for a distrustful word or look, living as we are, memorials ofGods mercy. I did hope to have eased your toil by the contents of thatcasket, which now, perhaps, the fishes look upon with wondering eyes:but it was not to be; it is I who should grieve, seeing that I come aburden to you ; and yet I do not! This is indeed a new world, but nonethe less to be desired. I have still some few jewels, and one above themall, that never tines—Hope ! Faith in the future—born of the past!. mity:)
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