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"You got as far as the pond!" Hinter cried in wonder. The eyes turned on Billy's face were searching. "And you found only a long shallow of stagnant, stinking water, I'll be bound," he laughed, uneasily. Anson looked troubled. "Supposin' I don't know—" he began, but Billy shook his head. At the sound of his voice the old horse stood still. "Thomas," cried the rider sternly, "did I command you to halt?".
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He patted the horse's thin neck. "Come, ol' feller, I'll stuff you with good oats fer once," he promised. "The spirit of her mother came to her aid," said the Admiral, who had heard much of the genius of Kitty O'Hara. Something like a sigh escaped the man who listened to this edict. He took a lagging step or two forward. He knew why. She had told him. God, Destiny, Fate, had come between her and the man she loved. The man had lost more than life in playing the part of a man. He was blind! Behind him were only memories that could not be buried. Before him only darkness, bleakness, despair. And he had done an heroic thing in giving her up. Helpless, powerless to support her, what else was there for him to do? So, in his love for her, he had dug a grave and in it buried Hope and all that God in His wise ordinance had allowed him to live and feel. And they had kissed and parted, kneeling beside this grave, cold lips to cold lips, broken heart to broken heart. It was the kiss on the cross which each must carry..
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