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"We found her together, and we lost her together. Perhaps some day we shall find her together again—" "And do you know, Antony," Beatrice continued, "I sometimes wonder if her little soul was not sent and so taken away all as part of a mission to us, which in its turn is a part of the working out of her own destiny. WE FOUND HER TOGETHER AND WE LOST HER TOGETHER PERHAPS SOME DAY WE SHALL FIND HER TOGETHER AGAIN AND DO YOU KNOW ANTONY BEATRICE CONTINUED I SOMETIMES WONDER IF HER LITTLE SOUL WAS NOT SENT AND SO TAKEN AWAY ALL AS A PART OF A MISSION TO US WHICH IN ITS TURN IS A PART OF THE WORKING OUT OF HER OWN DESTINY
?" "We found them once before, Beatrice—do you remember?" "Yes! You have not forgotten?" said Beatrice, with the ray of a lost happiness in her eyes—lost, and yet could it be dawning again? There was a morning star in Antony's face. "And then," said Antony, "we went into the valley—the Valley of Beauty and Death." Beatrice pressed his hand and looked all her love at him for comfort. He knew how precious was such a forgiveness, the forgiveness of a mother heart broken for the child, which he, directly or indirectly, had sacrificed,—directly as he and Wonder alone knew, indirectly by taking them with him into the Valley of Beauty. "Ah, Beatrice, your love is almost greater than I can bear. I am not worthy of it. I never shall be worthy. There is something in the love of a woman like you to which the best man is unequal. We can love—and greatly—but it is not the same." "We went into the valley," he cried, "and I lost you your little Wonder—" "Our little Wonder," gently corrected Beatrice. BEATRICE WHY WERE WE SO LONG IN FINDING THE HILLS WE FOUND THEM ONCE BEFORE BEATRICE DO YOU REMEMBER YES YOU HAVE NOT FORGOTTEN SAID BEATRICE WITH THE RAY OF A LOST HAPPINESS IN HER EYES LOST AND YET COULD IT BE DAWNING AGAIN THERE WAS A MORNING STAR IN ANTONY'S FACE AND THEN SAID ANTHONY WE WENT INTO THE VALLEY THE VALLEY OF BEAUTY AND DEATH BEATRICE PRESSED HIS HAND AND LOOKED ALL HER LOVE AT HIM FOR COMFORT HE KNEW HOW PRECIOUS WAS SUCH A FORGIVENESS THE FORGIVENESS OF A MOTHER HEARTBROKEN FOR THE CHILD WHICH HE DIRECTLY OR INDIRECTLY HAD SACRIFICED DIRECTLY AS HE AND WONDER ALONE KNEW INDIRECTLY BY TAKING THEM WITH HIM INTO THE VALLEY OF BEAUTY AH BEATRICE YOUR LOVE IS ALMOST GREATER THAN I CAN BEAR I AM NOT WORTHY OF IT I SHALL NEVER BE WORTHY THERE IS SOMETHING IN THE LOVE OF A WOMAN LIKE YOU TO WHICH THE BEST MAN IS UNEQUAL WE CAN LOVE AND GREATLY BUT IT IS NOT THE SAME WE WENT INTO THE VALLEY HE CRIED AND I LOST YOU YOUR LITTLE WONDER OUR LITTLE WONDER GENTLY CORRECTED BEATRICE
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