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TEN years had glided away, yet not in all that time had Jessie Loring received a word of intelligence from Paul Hendrickson. He had passed from sight like a ship when darkness falls upon the ocean-the morning sees her not again, and the billows give no record of the way she went. But still Jessie bore his image at her heart; still her love was undi