Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. "Before to- morrow night that boy shall join his father. ’ ‘What about the lad?’ said the captain suddenly. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too. The stags and oxen and things all have to fight for us, everywhere. "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.
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