...Mother, What of the dead, between Hell and Heaven T) 'See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, 30 Shines through the thinned wax red as blood ! ' 'Nay...now, when looked you yet on blood, Little brother?' (0 Mother, Mary Mother, How pale she is, between Hell and Heaven!) 35 'Now close your eyes, for they're...

...dropped away !" showing that the image was losing human semblance at the time of the dialogue : — " See, see, the sunken pile of wood, Sister Helen, Shines through the thinned wax, red as blood ! " The boy becomes a little tired of Sister Helen's replies to his interrogatory remarks, and bids...