I was a girl then.

I cried till I had no more tears.' He felt a burning pressure behind his eyeballs.
'Death is natural,' he said.
'It is natural to the aged.

When they die honoured...' She looked where the dead man lay.

'To sit beside the young, cut off from their dear opening life...!' A little shudder swept over her.

'Oh! that!' 'You were very good to come.