Through the whole exquisite hymn she continued until the last verse was reached-- "Until we meet again before His throne, Clothed in the spotless robes He gives His own, Until we know, even as we are known;-- Good-night!" Voice and words died away together.

Then one by one they rose and, bending over him, kissed him fondly.
"Good-night, little Charlie, 'good-night,' not 'good-bye.'".