The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. Her own pack was so light that she left it in the locker. Natives are queer. ” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. “And yet in a very few weeks I shall have done with it all. The elements were wrathful as their passions. .
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