He never lived heah....

An' my sister Ann said--he got sweet on y'u....

Now did he ?" Slow, stinging tears filled Ellen's eyes, and her head sank low and lower.
"Yes--he did," she murmured, tremulously.
"Ahuh! Wal, thet accounts," replied Isbel, wonderingly.

"Too bad! ...
It might have been....

A man always sees--different when--he's dyin'....