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Laura, you think of your father sometimes?' 'Sometimes!' 'Ah, but how?'
'I think-that we need not think, sweet mother-the time is not yet,
He is as the wraith of a wraith, and a far off shadow now-
-But if you have heard he is dead?' 'Not that?' 'Then let me forget.'
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