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"
At
my
age
,
one
no
longer
fears
anything
much
.
"
"
The
days
are
very
long
and
I
’
m
never
here
now
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
mind
waiting
for
you
if
I
know
that
you
will
be
coming
.
And
when
you
aren
’
t
here
,
I
think
about
what
you
are
doing
.
Do
you
have
any
news
?
"
"
Yes
,
everything
’
s
all
right
,
according
to
her
latest
telegram
.
But
I
know
that
she
says
that
to
stop
me
worrying
.
"
The
doorbell
rang
.
The
doctor
smiled
at
his
mother
and
went
to
open
it
.
In
the
half
-
light
on
the
landing
,
Tarrou
looked
like
a
great
bear
dressed
in
grey
.
Rieux
told
the
visitor
to
sit
down
in
front
of
his
desk
while
he
remained
standing
behind
his
chair
.
They
were
separated
by
the
only
lamp
that
was
lit
in
the
room
,
the
one
on
the
desk
.
"
I
know
that
I
can
talk
quite
openly
with
you
,
"
Tarrou
said
without
any
preamble
.
Rieux
nodded
.
"
In
a
fortnight
or
a
month
you
will
not
be
of
any
use
here
,
you
will
be
unable
to
cope
.
"
"
That
’
s
true
,
"
said
Rieux
.
