” She said. It wasn’t. But his gloom appeared to be occasioned by remorse, rather than sorrow. Hist!’ he added, as he turned his head and noticed Alderley’s glance. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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