"Which of the two hotels here are you staying at?
I want to send you something to read to-night, after you have left us." I told her the name of the hotel; and we joined our friends at the other end of the room.

Not long afterwards I took my leave.

My spirits were depressed; a dark cloud of uncertainty seemed to hang over the future.
Even the prospect of returning to Frankfort, the next day, became repellent to me.

I was almost inclined to hope that my aunt might (as Mr.
Keller had predicted) recall me to London..