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E air and disappeared into the upper gloom. I was about to make a
remark, but had no chance, for my wife threw herself upon my bosom,
sobbing with joy. "Oh, I am so glad--so glad!" she said. "And you will
never make another?" "Never another!" I answered. "And now let us hurry
in and see Janet," said my wife. "You don't know how heavy and clumsy I
feel," said Mr. Gilbert, striving to keep up with us as we walked back.
"If I had worn that thing much longer, I should never have been willing
to take it off!" Janet had retired, but my wife went up to her room. "I
think she has felt it as much as our boy," she said, when she rejoined
me. "But I tell you, my dear, I left a very happy girl in that little
bedchamber over the garden." And there were three very happy elderly
people talking together until quite late that evening. "I shall write to
Herbert to-night," I said, when we separated, "and tell him to meet us
all in Geneva. It will do the young man no harm if we interrupt his
studies just now." "You must let me add a postscript to the letter,"
said Mr. Gilbert, "and I am sure it will require no knapsack with a
screw in the back to bring him quickly to us." And it did not. There is
a wonderful pleasure in tripping over the earth like a winged Mercury,
and in feeling one's self relieved of much of that attraction of
gravitation which drags us down to earth and gradually makes the
movement of our bodies but weariness and labor. But this pleasure is not
to be compared