And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. There is no further hope.
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