Nancy MacIntyre by Lester Shepard Parker
page 71 of 85 (83%)
page 71 of 85 (83%)
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If you'd try--to--just explain.
[Illustration: "Standing there, a pictured goddess Sketched against a lowering storm."] 38 "If you wouldn't stand there looking With a face of livid white Like the specter of the prairie That I saw one horrid night, Riding through the endless darkness Like a being doomed from birth Just to roam outside of heaven And denied a place on earth. Say one word to me! Speak, Nancy, If you have a voice and live! Tell the worst, e'en though you ask me To be patient and forgive. I will listen--I will suffer-- I will do the best I can; Nancy, sweetheart! hear the pleading Of a broken-hearted man," 39 "See here, Billy! You gone crazy? Charging like you got a fit? |
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