CHAPTER XIV.

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 But words arr hfsath:-look on me in my sleep.

 Or watch my watctings; cone and sit by mc .

 My solitude Is solitude no more,

 Ba peopled witl the fugies '-MANfR

 TIE stars &ere HOW all bright and spark ling, as the twilight deepeaed ialo darkness. The wind came abroad in gusts, and the air was chill even 10 frost attempted 10 rise, but staggering, fell over body, which lay beside me. lt was Curlisi

 took hold oi his hand, but t was cold. Fine whole truth flashed upon my mind, and 1 called aloud; but no answer was returned. lis slolhes were literally soaked in blood, and around him for yards the ground was saturated with the crimson flood. drew my hand oyer his face. and found his mouth and eyes open, stitching in the immutabiity of death. Beside him was coiled a small black pointer bitch, which had accompanied him to the fields She lay with her nose turned towards him, shivering from the cold

 had awakened as from a dream: from . state of unconscousness-to find myself what? shudlered at the sappostlon! 4 cold sweat broke upon my forehead, and my knees knocked against each other, and ben beneath ,he weight of my body, as, clench+ ing my hanis together, il agony of spirit, stood by the corpse of my unfortunate vic tim. with my back resting against tree.