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uth can be anyway stopped: the love shall be one and indivisible--and the Loves we used to know from One another huddled lie ... Close beside Her tenderly-- (which is surely the next line). Now am I not anxious to know what your father said? And if anybody else said or wondered ... how should I know? Of all fighting--the warfare with shadows--what a work is _there_. But tell me,--and, with you for me-- Bless me dearest ever, as the face above mine blesses me-- Your own Sir Moses set off this morning, I hear--somebody yesterday called the telescope an 'optical delusion,' anticipating many more of the kind! So much for this 'wandering Jew.' _E.B.B. to R.B._ Monday Evening. [Post-mark, March 3, 1846.] Upon the whole, I think, I am glad when you are kept in town and prevented from writing what you call 'much' to me. Because in the first place, the little from _you_, is always much to _me_--and then, besides, _the letter comes_, and with it the promise of another! Two letters have I had from you to-day, ever dearest! How I thank you!--yes, _indeed_! It was like yourself to write yesterday ... to remember what a great gap there would have been otherwise, as it looked on this side--here. The worst of Saturday is (when you come on it) that Sunday follows--Saturday night bringing no letter. Well, it was very good of you, best of you! For the 'analyzing' I give it up willingly, only that I must say what altogether I forgot to say in my last letter, that it was not _I_, if you please, who spoke of the chrystals breaking away! And you, to quote me with that certainty! "The chrystals are broken off," _you say_.' _I_ say!! When it was in your letter, and not at all in mine!! The truth is that I was stupid, rather, about the Dulwich collection--it was my fault. I caught up the idea of the gallery out of a heap of other thoughts, and really might have known better if I had given myself a chance, by considering. Mr. Kenyon came to-day, and has taken out a licence, it seems to me, for praising you, for he praised and praised. Somebody has told him (who had spent several days with you in a house with a large library) that he came away 'quite astounded by the versatility of your learning'--and that, to complete the circle, you discoursed as scientifically on the training of greyhounds an
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