Sometimes he spoke a few words; but oftener his eyes were fullof tears--his voice would not come. Oh, it won't trouble me a bit-I can do it. Heaven goes by favor. We shall always come here for the summers if we can.
Your sincere admirer, GEORGE B. I hurried back faster than I had gone. It took couragein those days to do a thing like that; but I think the same thing wouldhappen to-day. I had acquired some knowledge of the camera, and Iobtained his permission to let me photograph him--a permission he seldomdenied to any one.
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