By Eugene Wood

TO

THE SAINTED MEMORY

OF HER WHOM, IN THE DAYS BACK HOME,

I KNEW AS “MY MA MAG”

AND WHO WAS MORE TO ME THAN I CAN TELL, EVEN

IF MY TARDY WORDS COULD REACH HER

THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED

“That she who is an angel now

Might sometimes think of me”

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