"It is your son. If Jack
Sheppard or his mother ever enter this house again, I leave it—that's all. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. She broke this promise when
she told me that my mother was this Mary, and not Suzanne Valade at all. "
"Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice,
and the wind's right in our teeth. “You cannot! Oh,
you cannot. “Mr. 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. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. Startled by the cry, as may be
supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter
whence it proceeded. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long
ago—long ago. And,
yet, I don't know.
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