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Show SYMPATHY, I lost child. JO J jrCw fasJM,. My pr!d hupe v trie-Lev, And whn IKE grfef voe ubnrigeI, I nl ; had at lost emerged, I met a friend, his na:ne Is JacV, Bo slepp'd me f ndly on the back Aaleaid: 'Old fellow, I rugret You had bo much ill tote and fret," Ana toss resumd hlB tread. I valk'd along the busy street. Whoa whom yoa tbili that i should meet Bu Jan, dear Jim, an old- tltna friend, Ou business In the city tent. "Ton took ro sad," eaid he to me. And then I told him of my Lee. Ncr word nor stgn was his ie.ly. Naught but a tear In his gray eye-He eye-He d suffered just as I. A.L.P. |