"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. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically. But none ever puts his foot on this boat. You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions. Strange, I shouldn't know him when he called on me. ” He fell back in his chair with an expression of tremendous desolation. “You did a great job on my concerto today. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. I've got an address here.
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