. Epitome: Yearbook 1896. )i of little worth. But do you wonder that all the music has goneout of my life? The voice ceased. All was dark again before me. I sighed and moved uneasily in my suddenly recollecting that I had nothing to do. I arose and decided todrop into Charlies. I have the guitar still, and with it one of the sweetest of my 245


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