Mrs. Falchion, Volume 1. by Gilbert Parker
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"But you must sleep now," I urged. And then, because I knew not what
else more fitting, I added: "Sleep, and "'Let the dead past bury its dead.'" "Yes, I will sleep," he answered. |
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