“Oh, death isn’t so terrible—or so significant. There wouldn’t be so much
of it if it was. I only mean—but I can’t explain to you. We must get a
little farther on—not only you and I—but our country—our countries—we
must give still more—we must at least offer all even if it isn’t all
taken away from us—before it’s given back to us—renewed—purified.”
“And then?”
“Oh, then!”
But the glow in her face said the rest.
THE END
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