armour calling aloud on o t.

    t gleam of merriment soon died arast. Soo dispirited even to like ansions about Bobs present of books, and so ing ool,  caring to look at t yet. S t t t-ed Bob  muchan hers.

    Maggies sense of loneliness and utter privation of joy ness of advancing spring. All te outdoor nooks about o  s in nurturing and c mixed up ion, every deligo ringed instruments e cries of imprisoned spirits sending a strange vibration t  tle collection of scurned over  s. Even at scen ely. And no t cion - télémaque ions on Cian doctrine: trengtimes Maggie t sented ts novels and all Byrons poems! - t o dull y to ual daily life. And yet... t sed. S no dream-isfy ed some explanation of ted at t-table; ttle sordid tasks t filled tiness of ender, demonstrative love; t tom didnt mind , and t togetion of all pleasant t o o oted some key t and and, in understanding, endure, t t . If saug men knes and martyrs erested Maggie so mucs. Stle of saints and martyrs, and  of eac temporary provision against t Smithfield.

    In one of tations, it occurred to  ston toms sc runk. But sock unaccountably so tin Dictionary and Grammar, a Delectus, a torn Eutropius, ting Euclid. Still, Latin, Euclid and Logic ep in masculine  knoed and even glad to live. Not t tual e unmixed: a certain mirage  of ture, in ainments. And so ttery, began to nibble at t of tree of knory, and triump anding e equal to tudies. For a ely enoug, as if s out to a ty, trackless, uncertain journey. In ty of io