Can such things be? : a story of a white slave . loom, but nograve in all the cemetery had so rare, so profuse, or sobeautiful a display as that which adorned the resting placeof Martha Hill. It took long for the crowd to disperse, as all were eagerto read the inscription on the stone. Rachel Howard went and sat on an adjacent she had to shed a few tears. At length noneremained but she and Robert. Many, knowing the friend-ship between them, retired out of respect, until at lengththey were alone. Hill, seeing her seated, went and satbeside her. What do you think of it, Rachel? h
Can such things be? : a story of a white slave . loom, but nograve in all the cemetery had so rare, so profuse, or sobeautiful a display as that which adorned the resting placeof Martha Hill. It took long for the crowd to disperse, as all were eagerto read the inscription on the stone. Rachel Howard went and sat on an adjacent she had to shed a few tears. At length noneremained but she and Robert. Many, knowing the friend-ship between them, retired out of respect, until at lengththey were alone. Hill, seeing her seated, went and satbeside her. What do you think of it, Rachel? he inquired. Its beautiful, she answered, placing her handker-chief to her eyes. I am satisfied, he said. There is now only onething on earth I crave for. What is that, Robert? Yourself. She placed her arm around his neck, he drew her towardhim and, in an ardent embrace, fervently kissed her morethan willing lips. PC 8>K m. CANSUCH THINGS BE? A STORYOF A WHITE SLAVEcansuchthingsbes00glee
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