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I folded my arms about me with wanton triumph, as if I wd bestow on myself an Embrace of underline congratulation. /underline

I fell asleep--I apprehend I owed this sleep to the misfortunates of the morning a mitigated & familiar sorrow blunts the faculties & underline disposes /underline to lethargy.

she was alluring; --his person was lovely her heart was made up of pride;-- Ease of manner & as inexhaustible flow of spirit its made her society Enchanting, --but she was incapable of Sentiment, or real attachment

there was that Evening sadness in the air which wakes up the tone of sensibility addition ^ in /addition the Soul