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What worlds, or what vast regions, hold / Th' immortal mind, that hath forsook / Her mansion in this fleshly nook! / - Il Penseroso
Emily's mind was refreshed by sleep. On waking in the morning, she looked with surprise on Annette, who sat sleeping in a chair beside the bed, and then endeavoured to recollect herself; but the circumstances of the preceding night were swept from her memory, which seemed to retain no trace of what had passed, and she was still gazing with surprise on Annette, when the latter awoke.