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"
Will
you
forgive
me
?
I
know
you
’
re
frightened
,
and
it
’
s
cruel
.
But
will
you
do
this
for
me
—
will
you
let
it
go
,
just
let
it
go
,
and
don
’
t
ask
me
anything
?
"
"
I
—
"
"
That
’
s
all
you
can
do
for
me
.
Will
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
Francisco
.
"
"
Don
’
t
be
afraid
for
me
.
It
was
just
this
once
.
It
won
’
t
happen
to
me
again
.
It
will
become
much
easier
.
.
.
later
.
"
"
If
I
could
—
"
"
No
.
Go
to
sleep
,
dearest
.
"
It
was
the
first
time
he
had
ever
used
that
word
.
In
the
morning
,
he
faced
her
openly
,
not
avoiding
her
anxious
glance
,
but
saying
nothing
about
it
.
She
saw
both
serenity
and
suffering
in
the
calm
of
his
face
,
an
expression
like
a
smile
of
pain
,
though
he
was
not
smiling
.
Strangely
,
it
made
him
look
younger
.
He
did
not
look
like
a
man
bearing
torture
now
,
but
like
a
man
who
sees
that
which
makes
the
torture
worth
bearing
.
She
did
not
question
him
.
Before
leaving
,
she
asked
only
,
"
When
will
I
see
you
again
?
"
