BUT IONE SAT DOWN APART AND ALONE AND LEANING HER FACE UPON HER HANDS SAW NOT THE FLAME NOR HEARD THE LAMENTATION OF THE MUSIC SHE FELT ONLY ONE SENSE OF LONELINESS SHE HAD NOT YET ARRIVED TO THAT HALLOWING SENSE OF COMFORT WHEN WE KNOW THAT WE ARE NOT ALONE THAT THE DEAD ARE WITH US