I have read of them in the book of travels in Norway, which Mr.
Marchdale lent us all." "Alas, alas!" groaned Henry.

"Discard, I pray you, such a thought from your mind." "Can we discard thoughts.

What power have we but from that mind, which is ourselves ?" "True, true." "Hark, what noise is that?
I thought I heard a noise.

Henry, when you go, ring for some one first.

Was there not a noise ?" "The accidental shutting of some door, dear." "Was it that ?" "It was." "Then I am relieved.