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46830	Fairless, Michael	The Roadmender			.txt	text/plain	25936	1199	81	last days she lay writing "The White Gate," looking out over the "What, Richard Hunton, that worked with my old man years ago up at and saw on the white stretch of road a lone old man and a pig. Surely she hears some voice, that lonely old woman on whom is set the truly great, so entirely the man we know and love, as when he inspired sky; and naught between heaven and earth but man, his sin-glazed eyes Every night I watch him come, his progress marked by the great He saw the face of a little child and looked on God. III "Let my soul bless God the great King," he cries; and looks away past great longing to open my eyes a little wider during the time which of his great longing, a little grey cloud came out yet, looking back to the working days, I know how much goodness and	./cache/46830.txt	./txt/46830.txt