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pparently near to death. As I entered, he was roused from his stupor and beckoned me to his bedside, and threw his feeble arms around my neck. "O my father, how glad I am to see you. I was afraid you would not come till it was too late. I am too feeble to say much, though I have a great many things to say to you; you must do all the talking. Tell me all about dear mother and sister." I soon perceived by the appearance of those in the house, that there was no hope entertained of his recovery. But as I could no longer endure the agony of suspense, I at last inquired of the doctor, "Doctor, what do you think of my son's case?" "Entirely hopeless." "But is there nothing more that can be done to save him?" "No, sir. Every thing that human skill and kindness can do has been done. Your son has been a brave and very successful officer; has been a great favorite in the army; has won the highest esteem of all who have known him, but he now must die. Immediately after the amputation the gangrene set in, and defies all efforts to arrest it." "Well, Doctor, how long do you think he can live?" "Not more than four days. He may drop away at any hour. We are constantly fearing that an artery will give way, and then it is all over with the colonel. What you wish to do in reference to his death, you had better do at once." "Have you, or has any one, told him of his real condition?" "No. We have left that painful duty for you to do, as we have been expecting your arrival for several days." As I entered the room with the dreadful message of death pressing on my heart, the eyes of my son fastened on me. "Come, sit by my side, father. Have you been talking with the doctor about me?" "Yes." "What did he tell you? Does he think I shall recover?" There was a painful hesitation for a moment. "Don't be afraid to tell me just what he said." "He told me you must die." "How long does he think I can live?" "Not to exceed four days, and that you may drop away any hour,--that an artery may slough at any moment which you cannot survive." With great agitation he exclaimed, "Father, is that so? Then I must die! I cannot. I must not die! Oh! I am not prepared to die now. Do tell me how I can get ready? Make it so plain that I can get hold of it. Tell me, in a few words, if you can, so that I can see it plainly. I know you can, father, for I used to hear you explain it to others." 'T was no time now for tears,
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