And now this tragedy! It is terrible--terrible! Your father has been his own worst enemy--and at last death has come,--and he has escaped himself.

Is there not some comfort in that?
And you tried to save him.

I can imagine all that you have been doing and planning for him.

It is not lost, dear Mr.Anderson.No love and pity are ever lost.

They are undying--for they are God's life in us.