'Sometimes her struggling spirits shot into the merry madness of mirth

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Unable to return to the forest of H—, they bent their steps to one of the cottages, he little imagined he should ever again enter, where the agitated / Waldorf wrote, with trembling hands, the following

'Sometimes her struggling spirits shot into the merry madness of mirth, then sunk as suddenly into the deepest gloom of melancholy

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