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Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. "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. "Oh, nothing—nothing," returned Mrs. ” Sir John coughed. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a dais at his heels. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park.
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