Chapter 11 No.11

One thing is wanting in the beamy cup

Of my young life! one thing to be poured in;

Ay, and one thing is wanting to fill up

The measure of proud joy, and make it sin.-F. W. F.

Hopes that Dr. May would ever have his mind free, seemed as fallacious as mamma's old promise to Margaret, to make doll's clothes for her whenever there should be

            
            

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