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[Georgales]

R away as yet is the wished-for haven of my rest. Hitherto my life has been a tissue
of calamity and wo. Over my head since childhood, has stretched a dull and dreary canopy of clouds, shutting me out for ever from a glimpse of the blessed sun. Once, and but once only have I seen a chasm in that
envious veil--only once and for a few,
a _very_ few moments, have I gazed upon the blue empyrean, and felt my heart expand and thrill to the glories of its liquid lustre. That

once--oh, Mr Strachan, can I ever forget it?--that once comprises the
era of the few hours which were the silent witnesses

of our meeting! "Am I weak in writing to you thus? Perhaps
I am; but then, Thomas, I have never been taught to dissemble. Did I, however, think it probable that we should ever meet again--that I should hear from your lips a repetition of that language which now is chronicled in my soul--it may be that I would
not have dared to risk an avowal so candid and so dear! As it is, it matters
not. You have been my benefactor, my kind consoler--my friend. You have told
me that you love; and in the fullness and native simplicity of my heart, I believe you. And if it be any satisfaction to you

to know that your sentiments have been at least appreciated, believe that of all the pangs which the

poor Dorothea has suffered, this last

agony of parting has been incomparably th
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