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"When lovers meet in adverse hour,
'Tis like a sun-glimpse through a shower-
A watery ray, an instant seen,
Then darkly-closing clouds between."
-Scott.
Silently they confronted each other-those two, so nearly connected-so long separated-so strangely encountered now. Did no "still, small," inward voice whisper to each that they were