1 Fortune favoured us, and we got home without meeting a soul.
2 By good fortune I can leave just at once, without wrong to any of those who have trusted me.
3 When I had written in my diary and had fortunately replaced the book and pen in my pocket I felt sleepy.
4 Were fortune other, then it were bad for those who have trusted, for I come to my friend when he call me to aid those he holds dear.
5 Friend John, up to now fortune has made that woman of help to us; after to-night she must not have to do with this so terrible affair.
6 It is very annoying, for I do not see how I am to shave, unless in my watch-case or the bottom of the shaving-pot, which is fortunately of metal.
7 He has had another outbreak, which might have had a dreadful ending, but which, as it fortunately happened, was unattended with any unhappy results.
8 By good fortune, the men who did the teaming were waiting for work, and the official at once sent them over, sending also by one of them the way-bill and all the papers connected with the delivery of the boxes at Carfax.
9 Tell your friend that when that time you suck from my wound so swiftly the poison of the gangrene from that knife that our other friend, too nervous, let slip, you did more for him when he wants my aids and you call for them than all his great fortune could do.
10 It is not only that he feels sorrow, deep sorrow, for the dear, good man who has befriended him all his life, and now at the end has treated him like his own son and left him a fortune which to people of our modest bringing up is wealth beyond the dream of avarice, but Jonathan feels it on another account.