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MALAY SKETCHES

out a long day to guard his chiefs dead body, with-
out of or determined that
thought gain praise, only
none but loving hands should be laid upon the
voiceless, pulseless clay he once called master.
Given a glorious sunny day and a good cause,
the idea of ending existence suddenly and painlessly
in the pride of life and in face of the foe has its

attractions, and robs the inevitable of its sting.
But who can hope that after his death there will
be one other being whose love is great enough to
offer his own life a willing sacrifice to guard the
thing that was to-day a friend and to-morrow will
be corruption ?

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