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and was there no hope? Alass if the devoted lover had for one moment dared to cherish me. Is ? quickly passed away. Summer passed and Autumn came with its ever varying hues and fading? flowers. And still Ida lingered in was at the close of a beautiful day - - September that she, reclined on a sofa nar? the winding feb which she had a view of the setting sun. Heaving a sigh she said father I am dying I must leave you and dear Alfred with all these lovely scenes but I am content to leave these to join mysam - smudged mother, do you remember our last words father? My request is that you will bear me to the summer house as they did while Alfred presented her with a beautiful white rose. Keep the rose dear Alfred said she treasure it as sacred to the memory to me who would have been your bride I will replied he mournfully unclear Alfred