nevertheless afterwards....' When the Great War broke out and the terrible casualty lists became longer and longer, and 'with rue our hearts were laden,' I found some of the 'peaceable fruits' we are promised.

I found I could go without impertinence into the house of mourning, even when I hardly knew the people, and ask them to let me share their grief, and I think sometimes I was able to help just a little." "I know how you helped," said Pamela; "the Macdonalds told me.

Do you know, I think I envy you.

You have suffered much, but you have loved much.

Your life has meant something.