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"We cannot well forget the hand that holds / And pierces us and will not let us go, / However much we strive from under it. / The heavy pressure of a constant pain... / Is it not God's own very finger-tips / Laid on thee in a tender steadfastness? " / Hamilton King.
"MY dear Mrs. Burke, you are never going out this afternoon?"