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burst thy bonds! Thou hast risen at the last
moment to thy Maker! Thou hast humbled thyself
before Him, and He has raised thee like a child in
His arms.”
“He has seen God,” said the old man’s son, and
closed his eyes.
“He saw the heavens open,” sobbed the children
and servants.
The old mistress of the house laid her trembling
hand in the Captain’s.
“You have helped him over the worst, Captain.”
He stood dumb before them. The gift of great
words and deeds had been granted him—he did
not know how. He trembled like a butterfly
swaying on the case of its chrysalis, while its wings spread
themselves in the sunshine, glittering like the sunshine
itself.
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