" "A friend is not so soon gained as lost," replied Wood; "but how has the prediction been fulfilled, Joan, eh?" "I thought you would have guessed, Sir," replied the widow, timidly. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. " "I'll forgive you all the harm you do me," rejoined the Amazon. The air was thick with feelings. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. And we men would work for them and serve them in loyal fealty. 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. Martin managed to catch her after class the next day. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion.
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