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With
the
utmost
speed
he
could
exert
,
he
settled
his
affairs
;
converted
into
money
all
the
goods
he
had
;
and
,
with
honourable
wealth
enough
for
both
,
with
open
heart
and
hand
,
with
limbs
that
trembled
as
they
bore
him
on
,
with
emotion
such
as
men
can
hardly
bear
and
live
,
arrived
one
evening
at
his
brother
’
s
door
!
’
The
narrator
,
whose
voice
had
faltered
lately
,
stopped
.
‘
The
rest
,
’
said
Mr
Garland
,
pressing
his
hand
after
a
pause
,
‘
I
know
.
’
‘
Yes
,
’
rejoined
his
friend
,
‘
we
may
spare
ourselves
the
sequel
.
You
know
the
poor
result
of
all
my
search
.
Even
when
by
dint
of
such
inquiries
as
the
utmost
vigilance
and
sagacity
could
set
on
foot
,
we
found
they
had
been
seen
with
two
poor
travelling
showmen
—
and
in
time
discovered
the
men
themselves
—
and
in
time
,
the
actual
place
of
their
retreat
;
even
then
,
we
were
too
late
.
Pray
God
,
we
are
not
too
late
again
!
’
‘
We
cannot
be
,
’
said
Mr
Garland
.
‘
This
time
we
must
succeed
.
’
‘
I
have
believed
and
hoped
so
,
’
returned
the
other
.
‘
I
try
to
believe
and
hope
so
still
.
But
a
heavy
weight
has
fallen
on
my
spirits
,
my
good
friend
,
and
the
sadness
that
gathers
over
me
,
will
yield
to
neither
hope
nor
reason
.
’
‘
That
does
not
surprise
me
,
’
said
Mr
Garland
;
‘
it
is
a
natural
consequence
of
the
events
you
have
recalled
;
of
this
dreary
time
and
place
;
and
above
all
,
of
this
wild
and
dismal
night
.
A
dismal
night
,
indeed
!
Hark
!
how
the
wind
is
howling
!
’
Day
broke
,
and
found
them
still
upon
their
way
.
Since
leaving
home
,
they
had
halted
here
and
there
for
necessary
refreshment
,
and
had
frequently
been
delayed
,
especially
in
the
night
time
,
by
waiting
for
fresh
horses
.
They
had
made
no
other
stoppages
,
but
the
weather
continued
rough
,
and
the
roads
were
often
steep
and
heavy
.
It
would
be
night
again
before
they
reached
their
place
of
destination
.
Kit
,
all
bluff
and
hardened
with
the
cold
,
went
on
manfully
;
and
,
having
enough
to
do
to
keep
his
blood
circulating
,
to
picture
to
himself
the
happy
end
of
this
adventurous
journey
,
and
to
look
about
him
and
be
amazed
at
everything
,
had
little
spare
time
for
thinking
of
discomforts
.
Though
his
impatience
,
and
that
of
his
fellow
-
travellers
,
rapidly
increased
as
the
day
waned
,
the
hours
did
not
stand
still
.
The
short
daylight
of
winter
soon
faded
away
,
and
it
was
dark
again
when
they
had
yet
many
miles
to
travel
.
As
it
grew
dusk
,
the
wind
fell
;
its
distant
moanings
were
more
low
and
mournful
;
and
,
as
it
came
creeping
up
the
road
,
and
rattling
covertly
among
the
dry
brambles
on
either
hand
,
it
seemed
like
some
great
phantom
for
whom
the
way
was
narrow
,
whose
garments
rustled
as
it
stalked
along
.
By
degrees
it
lulled
and
died
away
,
and
then
it
came
on
to
snow
.
