Francis William Lauderdale Adams

Francis William Lauderdale Adams

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Portrait of Francis William Lauderdale Adams Francis William Lauderdale Adams A Child of the Age — Part V: Chapter II. (1894)

All at once not only the general poorness, but also the general, and also the particular purposelessness of all life and of my own life came over me. I did not care to go to bed, I did not care to do anything. My eyes fell on my easy-chair: I went and lay back in it, in a state that kept, every now and then, rising to a level, over the edge of which lay disgust, and even despair.
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Portrait of Francis William Lauderdale Adams Francis William Lauderdale Adams A Child of the Age — Part V: Chapter II. (1894)

A quietly happy time for me, made happier as the days stole on and found me still unshaken in my scheme of life.
One evening, Rosy having a headache and not caring to go out anywhere, I went for a ramble about the streets, observing the stirring multitude in a most delightfully philosophic way. The conviction of the general poorness of life was the deepest, but serenely deepest, conviction in me.
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Portrait of Francis William Lauderdale Adams Francis William Lauderdale Adams A Child of the Age — Part V: Chapter II. (1894)

After a few minutes of Tears, Silence betook itself out of the bedroom and the house for a long ramble about the streets, and at last joining itself to Thought in preference to Irritation, with which it had set out, I began to draw a sort of picture of what life would have been with a woman—like Rayne, a strong woman! Rayne had, I felt, been for some time an elevation to me, and now it seemed that she was growing into an ideal.
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