Page 169 - Fairbrass
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There  was  little  more  to  tell.             Soon
                                   after that  they had  kissed  for the  last  time,

                                   and  with  aching-  hearts  they  went  their
                                   separate ways,

                                       ( Ohr  if  I  could  only  bring  those  two
                                   poor things  together,’ cried  Fairbrass,  ‘ how

                                   gladly  I  would  die ! 1
                                        An  hour  later,  the  sister,  coming  into

                                   the  deserted  garden—it  is  easy  to  guess
                                   why  she  came—found  him  lying  on  the

                                   damp  ground  underneath  the  Poplar-trees,
                                   sobbing  and  shivering,  with  Pax  looking

                                   helplessly at him and  licking his cold hands.
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