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Show # He Mao Lin And I am hoping t h a t I may Go back more seeing on my way." Soft shines the sua On h i s blue homep.p-gn, Lights up h i s face With Christian grace. "And I have money. I can pay. See. Here are d o l l a r s one and t h r e e, I work f o r my Church, my only family. ^y Bfitf, i s iove tome Above," Spril skies The Doctor's eyes Reflect the tender f e e l i n g s of her h e a r t, And t o a l i t t l e box on a. shelf apart, She makes a swift, swallow-like d a r t. To her surprisa . Finds for his eye- J u s t the r i g h t pair Of glasses he should wear, All thoughtfully marked with care, and sent By some kind occulist on mercy bent. Could he but know t h e joy he lent That s o u l , the whole Would f i l l a. s c r o l l . |