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‘She is constantly thinking of you,’ I said. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more. We, ourselves, are scarcely the same we were twelve years ago. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen.

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