“This is the slavery of the veiled life. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. I had that coming. . "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit.
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