dressed as
quietly as
I could,
looked
into his
room. He
was fast
asleep;
lying,
easily,
with his
head upon
his arm,
as I had
often seen
him lie at
school.
The time
came in
its
season,
and that
was very
soon, when
I almost
wondered
that
nothing
troubled
his
repose, as
I looked
at him.
But he
slept—let
me think
of him so
again—as I
had often
seen him
sleep at
school;
and thus,
in this
silent
hour, I
left him.
—Never
more, oh
God






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