Then they clung about
The old man's neck, and kiss'd him many times,
And all the man was broken with remorse;
And all his love came back a hundred fold;
And for three hours he sobb'd o'er William's
child
Thinking of William.
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So those four abode
Within one house together; and, as years
Went forward, Mary took another mate;
But Dora lived unmarried till her death.
[Illustration]
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