There have been recesses in my mind which would be only mine, to which the other never came, and sentiments growing there fresh and sheltered which his absence could never blight, nor others' tease - march trample down : but as his beloved one - at the far distance always, and always restrained, and always checked - forced to keep the fire of my nature continually low, to compel it to burn inwardly and never utter a cry, though the imprisoned flame consumed vital after vital - this would be unendurable .But I must  bear them.

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