Later again, on being told, in answer to his inquiry. That the book was ready to go to press and only awaited his contribution, he replied: All right. I will write it to-morrow. No one of us doubts that had the morrow of his thought ever dawned his welcome words would have been here in this void to-day. But the morrow found him without the power to write. And the bitter experiences of those few remaining days are still fresh in the memory of us all.
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