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! listened again, oh how relieved was mv tortured heart, how glad was in hearing the voice of Thomas, hearty and fearless and the hali-smoihered titers and aaectiouale rebnkes of Sally, q neighbomng farmers servant, who was his sweetheart.

 lay down ill bed, tossing to and fro, in dark rumnation, conjuring up all the hide ons phantoms and wieched ideas. that dis tempered imagination could body forth Many they were, and terrible Compared with what then suffered, pain, actual cor poreal anguish had been a 4iAe, and death liselt wlshet-lor tranquility. l thought of my feelings of the yesterday, and then looked forward on nly blasted name felt the gnaWInss ef u wounded spirit, and an- tlcipated the hatred and aversion of the world. Could money have purchased grace, or eiiaced the stains of blood, would have sold all, and given lo the poor---yea, wan defed about Ill search fbread. nor enyied the peer in his priHeely demesnes. tried to sleep, but coUeFfHot Turned and turned. restless IS pillow on tie stormy seas. had dread lorebaImg that mine eyes would shut no inure--stbat l was doomed to an eternity olmiserabe consciausncss--that 1 had murdered sleep.

 heard the clock chime the bour ofmit- night, the wind had arisen, and was signing at lhe easement. Mehought lhat i sylla. bIed its wild dreary tones into my uatne, unl initiated the voice of thc murdered Cuaiy.- l lay wa.ohlul, my hea.t thTobbi0g al ever, whisper, and, drawing the curtains as.dc melheoghtl 6ehelda figure standing ia tb, middle oIthe floor Is5afted up, anu eriel in the name ol God, speak 10 me- Il, teyefed imagination had shaped out spIrl in the gray dawn Gi.kering between lh window shutters.

 With sigh l lay down, and turned all, turned, but slamber came not lo my eyelds to and ffo, To and fro 1 tossed. iii the oreu sunshine tarew is cheering lustre throug the easement The swallow al it's rppc corner, moi having yet taken it's aulunno departure, twitefcd in is nest. as completel exhausted, week is lamb the moment lt yeaaed, i fell, al iaug.h, into sleep, which in its profoundnrss, festmbled iasensibilit itself

 