I must go, and I foresaw it when that letter came; but I would not tell you, because I knew you would be so sorry to part.

I have been inside and said farewell to Mrs.
Buckley.

And now, my friends, shorten this scene for me.

Night and day, for a month, I have been dreading it, and now let us spare one another.
Why should we tear our hearts asunder by a long leave-taking.

Oh, Buckley, Buckley! after so many years--" Only a hurried shaking of hands, and he was gone.