The noise startled the apprentice, who instantly suspended his labour, and gazed anxiously in the direction whence he supposed it proceeded. . His mother smiled in return, an act that brightened her thin face. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. The rest of his attire was nondescript. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. She tried to scream, \"I'm coming to you, Mama!\" But no sound would come from her mouth.
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