CHAPTER 27
Summoned to Part
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"What matter if I stand alone? I wait with joy the coming years; My heart shall reap where it has sown And garner up its fruit of tears.
"The stars come nightly to the sky; The tidal wave into the sea. Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high, Can keep my own away from me. " JOHN BURROUGHS.