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Chapter 72

           Hewouldsitwiththematnight,ponderingwithasecretsatisfaction,theycouldsee,upontheflightthatheandshewouldtakebeforenightcameagain;andstilltheywouldhearhimwhisperinhisprayers,‘Lord!Lethercometo-morrow!’

           Thelasttimewasonagenialdayinspring.Hedidnotreturnattheusualhour,andtheywenttoseekhim.Hewaslyingdeaduponthestone.

           Theylaidhimbythesideofherwhomhehadlovedsowell;and,inthechurchwheretheyhadoftenprayed,andmused,andlingeredhandinhand,thechildandtheoldmanslepttogether.

           

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