He himself clung to the side for a moment when it was upside down in the water, so that everything on board, which was not secured, must have gone to the bottom." So it was.

Standing beside the home of her married life, she had witnessed her husband's burial.

After his stormy life he was not to rest in quiet consecrated ground; but to lie where the current of his native river washed over him continually and kept him in perpetual oblivion.

It was better so.

No angry feelings had followed him to his death; but having been freely forgiven, it was well that he should leave no memorial behind him--not even a grave--but pass away and be forgotten.