My son went down after his death. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion. Here, it might be anything at all. "Bury her in Willesden churchyard, as she requested, on Sunday," said Jack. It is the immediate inspiration of confidence; it alleviates pain, because we know by that smile that pain is soon to leave us; it becomes the bulwark against our depressive thoughts of death; and it is the promise that we still have a long way to go before we reach the Great Terminal. He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. "Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap.
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