” Anna was thoughtful. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. “I’d never have a day of peace again, John. " "'Sblood!" cried Jackson, rising, "I can't sit still and hear Mr. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Sister Angelina shook her head as if to say that such ignorance was beyond her.
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