the victim of grief and despair, was standing in the alcove of a window.
THE RECONCILIATION.
The reconciliation.
Apparently Josephine did not hear the approaching footsteps of her husband. He advanced softly to her chair, placed his hand upon it, and said, in tones almost of wonted kindness, \"Josephine.\" She started at the sound of that well-known and dearly-loved voice, and turning towards him her swollen and flooded eyes,
the victim of grief and despair, was standing in the alcove of a window.
THE RECONCILIATION.
The reconciliation.
Apparently Josephine did not hear the approaching footsteps of her husband. He advanced softly to her chair, placed his hand upon it, and said, in tones almost of wonted kindness, \"Josephine.\" She started at the sound of that well-known and dearly-loved voice, and turning towards him her swollen and flooded eyes,
