’ Footsteps sounded just outside, and Captain Roding walked in. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. He was caressing an idea. He spent a good deal more money and time than he could afford upon the little room at the top of the house, in producing new lapidary apparatus and new microscopic accessories and in rubbing down slices of rock to a transparent thinness and mounting them in a beautiful and dignified manner. He described her privately to himself as a splendid girl. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence.
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