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THE DREAMS THAT CAME 329
Was she anywhere ? had she ever been, save in the mouldering cells of my brain ? ' I must die one day,' I thought, ' and then, straight from my death-bed, I will set out to find her ! If she is not, I will go to the Father and say—" Even thou canst not help me : let me cease, I pray thee ! " ' |
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