I
rose from kneeling at her side,
“False woman,” did I cry;
“It’s
either you or suicide,
Say yes, or here I die!”
“You
might as well,” she cooly said,
Without a plaintive sigh;
“For
I can see, if we were wed,
We both would have to die.”
April
2, 1895
Pub.
in B.
Courier,
Apr. 25 (?),
1895
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