Mrs W. D. Marvin, of New York, who was on her honeymoon trip, was almost prostrated when she learned on reaching the dock that her husband had not been picked up by some other boat:- As I was put into the boat he cried to me "It's alright, little girl. You go. I will stay." As our boat shoved off he threw me a kiss, and that was the last I saw of him
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