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Updated: May 27, 2025
Did you hear what she said? It wasn't true, was it? Oh, it can't be!" "It was quite true, Ephie. What he told YOU wasn't true. He never really cared for anyone but her. They were were engaged for years." At this, she wept so heart-rendingly that he was afraid Frau Krause would come in and interfere. "You MUST control yourself. Crying won't alter things now.
This evening he actually jumped onto the dinner-table, looked at me out of his one eye, in which all the desolation of two was concentrated, and miaowed heart-rendingly in my face.
"No," I returned, "I think her fever is abating." And it was, though the suffering on her face was yet heart-rendingly apparent. "Is she asleep?" "She seems to be." Miss Althorpe made an effort. "I am not going to talk any more about myself." Then as I came back and sat down by her side, she quietly asked: "What do you think of the Van Burnam murder?"
Should the jury not be satisfied on that point, witnesses would be called, including the young lady herself, but unless the counsel for the defence challenged their statement, namely that this slander had been spoken which contributed, so it was argued, a motive for the crime it would be unnecessary to intrude on the poignant and private grief of persons so situated, and to insist on a scene which must prove to be so heart-rendingly painful.
Carteret tremulously, dazed for a moment by this outburst, and clasping her hands with an imploring gesture, "my child, my only child, is dying, and your husband alone can save his life. Ah, let me have my child," she moaned, heart-rendingly. "It is my only one my sweet child my ewe lamb!" "This was my only child!" replied the other mother; "and yours is no better to die than mine!"
The grief he was enduring was too poignant for tears. It was as if he had been slashed from forehead to knees with a sword. "I'm not actin' like a scout," he thought suddenly. And forced himself to turn again to that friend so heart-rendingly changed. Then aloud, and striving to speak evenly, "Father Pat, y're not goin' t' die, are y'? No, y're not goin' t' die!" He felt his hand pressed.
All those little burial grounds in France which France, with her exquisite sense of beauty, has assigned as British soil for all time all those burial grounds, each bearing its modest leaden inscription some, indeed, heart-rendingly inscribed "Sacred to the memory of six unknown British soldiers killed in action" are monuments not to be bedewed with tears of lamentation.
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