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They are only concepts, exceedingly confused cloudy and changing concepts, in the minds of thousands of diverse worshippers and non-worshippers. They change every time they are thought of, as a word changes every time it is pronounced.

A hymn that I learned a little later expressed to me the same satisfying thought: "For strangers into life we come, And dying is but going home." The Apostle's words, with which the song of "The Dying Christian to his Soul" ends, left the whole cloudy question lit up with sunshine, to my childish thoughts: "O grave, where is thy 'victory? O death, where is thy sting?"

However, Janzen appeared, a tall, thin fellow of about thirty, very fair with grey, pale, harsh eyes, and a pointed beard and flowing curly hair which elongated his livid, cloudy face. He spoke indifferent French in a low voice and without a gesture. And he declared that the Princess could not be found; he had looked for her everywhere.

Agatha vainly tried to solve the dim, cloudy "yet" which had no tangible form, and only arose now that the first bewilderment of her changed existence was settling into reality, and she was beginning to recognise herself as Agatha Harper, no longer a girl, but a married woman.

I shall be compelled to take to the saddle to-morrow, for the ambulance horses will not be able to carry me further. I must send them back to the creek, there to rest till the others come down. Cloudy. Wind variable. Sunday, 7th December, Porter Hill. Mounted and started at six a.m.

It left him unnerved as though some morbid sirocco had passed over him. When Kitty at last had fallen asleep, Ashe stood for some time beside his dressing-room window, looking absently into the cloudy night, too tired even to undress. A gusty northwest wind tore down the street and beat against the windows. The unrest without increased the tension of his mind and body.

If Ryabovsky had not given his word to the artists that he would stay with them till the twentieth of September, they might have gone away that very day. And how nice that would have been! "My God!" moaned Ryabovsky. "Will the sun ever come out? I can't go on with a sunny landscape without the sun...." "But you have a sketch with a cloudy sky," said Olga Ivanovna, coming from behind the screen.

The world rises before them like a cloudy wonder, traversed by endless highways deep in white dust, and Garibaldi treads them all.

Thus ends the Bonney and the McLaren. We passed over several quartz and ironstone ranges of low hills crossing our course, and camped under a high one, without water. Wind south-east. Cloudy. Started at 7.25 a.m. on a bearing of 70 degrees.

It is like being always in the dark, and wandering one knows not where, if one is not learning more and more what it is to have a friendship with God." By the middle of the afternoon the sky had grown cloudy, and a wind seemed to be coming in off the sea, and we unwillingly decided that we must go home.