Poems by Jean Ingelow, In Two Volumes, Volume II.
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Chapter 66 No.66

'To find us again, in the far far West, where hid, we were free-

But if he was innocent-O my heart, it is riven in two,

If he goes how hard upon him-or stays-how harder on me,

For O my Ronald, my Ronald, my dear,-my best what of you!'

            
            

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