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Title: The Argosy
Year: 1865 (1860s)
Authors: Wood, Henry, Mrs., 1814-1887 Wood, Charles W. (Charles William), b. 1850?
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Publisher: London (etc.) R. Bentley (etc.)
Contributing Library: Robarts - University of Toronto
Digitizing Sponsor: University of Toronto

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of thephantom of a woman he scarcely knew, and of the circumstantialverification thereof, known only to myself, I can but ask the questionof my title— What is the meaning of it ? MIZPAH. 11 The Lord watch between me and thee when we art. stl sentone from another. A broad gold band engraven With word of Holy Writ—A ringy the bond and token Which love and prayer hath lit.When absent from each other Oer mountain, vale, and sea,The Lord, who guarded Israel, Keep watch tween me and thee. Through days of light and gladness, Through days of love and life,Through smiles, and joy, and sunshine, Through days with beauty rife :When absent from each other, Oer mountain, vale, and sea,The Lord of love and gladness Keep watch tween me and thee. Through days of doubt and darkness,In fear and trembling breath ; Through mists of sin and sorrow-In tears, and grief, and death,— The Lord of life and glory,The King of earth and sea, The Lord, who guarded Israel,Keep watch tween me and thee. A. E. G.
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THE ARGOSY. SEPTEMBER, 1880. THE MYSTERIES OF HERON DYKE. CHAPTER XXV. WHO DID IT ? NEVER as long as Ella Winter lives will she forget the picturethat imprinted itself on her brain, instantaneously as thoughit had been photographed there, at the moment when, startled byAaron Stones cry, she stepped out of the window of the sitting-room.On the borders of the lawn, at the foot of a large holly-bush, theleaves of which glistened brightly in the morning sun, knelt Aaron,his rugged features working convulsively, his trembling arms twinedround the unconscious form of one who lay there in all the movelessmajesty of death. One glance at the white set face, and Ella knewthat the wanderer, whose absence had caused so much speculation,had come back at last, but that whatever secrets he might havein his keeping would remain secrets still, and would never bewhispered in mortal ear. The pulses of her life stood still asshe gazed in her shock of bewilderment. The old mans voice broke the spell: he s

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