Smith and the Pharaohs, and other Tales by H. Rider (Henry Rider) Haggard
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song.
So Barbara for a while bade farewell to those who loved her, bade farewell to Anthony her heart's heart. Once more, alone, utterly alone, she laid her on the couch in the great chamber with the translucent dome and thence her spirit was whirled back through nothingness to the hell of Earth, there to be born again in the child of the evil woman, that it might save a soul alive. Thus did the sweet and holy Barbara--Barbara who came back--in atonement of her sin. For her reward, as she fights on in hope, she has memory and such visions as are written here. THE END |
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