If it is a comfort to share our joys, it is a still greater comfort to share our torments.
"Walk on with me, Anthony," he said.

"I must hurry, I have every reason to hurry.

Had it not been a matter of duty I would not have left the house, but, so to speak, a clergyman has many children; he cannot prefer one before the other." "Yes, yes," said Anthony, "but what about Barbara?
Oh! please tell me at once." "I can't tell you, Anthony, because I don't know.

From here to the crest of Gunter's Hill," and he pointed to an eminence in front of them, "is a mile and a quarter.

When we get to the crest of Gunter's Hill perhaps we shall know.