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"But where are you going to, Helen? Can you see? Do you know?"

"I believe; I have faith: I a to God"

"Where is God? What is God?"

"My Maker and yours, ill never destroy what He created I rely

ioodness: I

count the hours till that eventful one arrives which shall restore

me to Him, reveal Him to me"

"You are sure, then, Helen, that there is such a place as heaven,

and that our souls can get to it e die?"

"I aood; I can

resignGod is my

father; God is my friend: I love Hiain, Helen, when I die?"

"You will coion of happiness: be received by the

saain I questioned, but this tiion? Does it exist?" And I clasped my arms closer round Helen;

she seemed dearer to o; I lay with my face hidden on her neck Presently she said, in