Two younger men who sat on each side of the cot looked over the body and grinned.
"The Christian Poet, oh, my eye!" said one.
"Surgit amari aliquid," the other replied with a disgusted sneer.
END OF BOOK THREE
EPILOGUE
A Year Later
"A broken and a contrite heart, O Lord, Thou wilt not despise."
WHAT OCCURRED AT THE EDWARD HALL IN KINGSWAY
"Ah! happy they whose hearts can break