If you were once here, there might be a break in the cloud--I always feel it impossible that you can have been meant for poverty.

If the Langens wish to remain abroad, perhaps you can put yourself under some one else's care for the journey.

But come as soon as you can to your afflicted and loving mamma, FANNY DAVILOW.
The first effect of this letter on Gwendolen was half-stupefying.

The implicit confidence that her destiny must be one of luxurious ease, where any trouble that occurred would be well clad and provided for, had been stronger in her own mind than in her mamma's, being fed there by her youthful blood and that sense of superior claims which made a large part of her consciousness.

It was almost as difficult for her to believe suddenly that her position had become one of poverty and of humiliating dependence, as it would have been to get into the strong current of her blooming life the chill sense that her death would really come.