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had already gone so the stable had lost most of its attraction. At quarter before ten we all pilled in and on the omnibus, and drove away from the dear old house and all its attractions.

"What may have hapened before I come back again. How may my life be changed, and may I ever come back" I thought as I gave one more look at the spots where I had enjoyed myself so much; where perhaps the

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happiest hours and moments of my life were spent.

We never know in life what the morrow may bring, but this thought never seems so plainly put before us as when something unusual is about to hapen. To me, I always feel it more when I leave a place where I
have been happy or where there is special attraction

There were very few people on the [[Eolus?]], and when we got on the train we saw