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thus I found her in a large arm-chair quietly making all her prepa- rations for the sunny land, resigned to stay or to go, to accept the inevitable, whatever that might be.[1] As she was an enthusiastic spiritualist, the coming journey was not to her an unknown realm, but an inviting home where the friends of her earlier days were waiting with glad hearts to give her the heavenly welcome.
- ↑ See Appendix.
