And yet, at the end of this prayer a subconscious thought broke through to consciousness. You cannot depart hence. "How shall I get to you?" "My yacht is in the river. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. I am a single man, and——” “Thank you,” she interrupted.
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