I Am So Tired - So Tired

When Prayers Were Ended, And His Mother Had Wished Him Good-night With That Long Steady Look Of Hers Which Conveyed No Expression Of The Tenderness That Was In Her Heart, But Yet Had All The Intensity Of A Blessing.

It Was Her Brother,' Said Mr. Thornton To Himself. 'i Am Glad.i May Never See Her Again; But It Is Comfort-a Relief-to Know That Much. I Knew She Could Not Be Unmaidenly; And Yet I Yearned For Conviction. Now I Am Glad!' It Was A Little Golden Thread Running Through The Dark Web Of His Present Fortunes; Which Were Growing Ever Gloomier And More Gloomy.

But The Monotonous Life Led By Invalids Often Makes Them Like Children, Inasmuch As Thy Have Neither Of Them Any Sense Of Proportion In Events, And Seem Each To Believe That The Walls And Curtains Which Shut In Their World, And Shut Out Everything Else, Must Of Necessity Be Larger Than Anything Hidden Beyond.

Don’t Be Afraid,” She Said, Coldly, “ As Far As Love May Go She May Be Worthy Of You. It Must Have Taken A Good Deal To Overcome Her Pride. Don’t Be Afraid, John.

Were All Men Equal To-night, Some Would Get The Start By Rising An Hour Earlier To-morrow.