I knew a greatness ever to be resident in him, to which the admiring eyes of men should look up even in the declining and bankrupt state of his pride.

Fain would I see him, fain talk with him; but that a sense of respect, which is violated, when without deliberation we press into the society of the unhappy, checks and holds me back.

How, think you, he would bear my presence?
_Sand_.

As of an assured friend, whom in the forgetfulness of his fortunes he past by.

See him you must; but not to-night.