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As the wheel of life goes round it brings changes and alterations, care and sorrow, joy and happiness alternatively, to us all. Gradually the strange incidents and startling events were forgotten as the months went on, and summer came round again, bringing the dog-roses and the warmth of leafy June, a fitting time of gladness and sunshine to group our characters together, and all happiness, and peace, and joy everlasting.
Saul Abrahams had taken his crimes and misfortunes, his bitter memory to the grave, where all things are forgotten. After Abishai's death he had pined away and died. At the last he wandered, calling for his old master, and they wondered that he should derive such comfort from the presence of the Professor, who was with him at the last alone, when that troubled spirit had stilled for ever. The Professor said, with unaccustomed brevity, that it was strange, then turned the subject, for he was touched by this proof of inalienable sincerity.