204 UNDER THE TREES. 



Are they blind, these flower-crowned, joy-seeking 

 figures ; or are we blind who smile through tears at 

 their illusions ? On this island there is but one 

 answer to that question ; for do we not know that 

 they only who believe and trust discern the truth, 

 and that to faith and hope alone is true vision 

 given? &quot;As yet lingers the twelfth hour and the 

 darkness, but the time will come when it shall be 

 light, and man will awaken from his lofty dreams 

 and find his dreams all there, and that nothing is 

 gone save his sleep.&quot; 



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THE END. 



