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"
No
.
"
He
switched
on
the
light
.
She
lay
in
bed
,
her
head
propped
by
the
pillow
,
her
hair
falling
smoothly
to
her
shoulders
,
as
if
she
had
not
moved
for
a
long
time
;
but
her
face
was
untroubled
.
She
looked
like
a
schoolgirl
,
with
the
tailored
collar
of
a
pale
blue
nightgown
lying
severely
high
at
the
base
of
her
throat
;
the
nightgown
’
s
front
was
a
deliberate
contrast
to
the
severity
,
a
spread
of
pale
blue
embroidery
that
looked
luxuriously
adult
and
feminine
.
He
sat
down
on
the
edge
of
the
bed
—
and
she
smiled
,
noticing
that
the
stern
formality
of
his
full
dress
clothes
made
his
action
so
simply
,
naturally
intimate
.
He
smiled
in
answer
.
He
had
come
,
prepared
to
reject
the
forgiveness
she
had
granted
him
at
the
party
,
as
one
rejects
a
favor
from
too
generous
an
adversary
.
Instead
,
he
reached
out
suddenly
and
moved
his
hand
over
her
forehead
,
down
the
line
of
her
hair
,
in
a
gesture
of
protective
tenderness
,
in
the
sudden
feeling
of
how
delicately
childlike
she
was
,
this
adversary
who
had
borne
the
constant
challenge
of
his
strength
,
but
who
should
have
had
his
protection
.
"
You
’
re
carrying
too
much
,
"
he
said
,
"
and
it
’
s
I
who
make
it
harder
for
you
.
.
.
"
"
No
,
Hank
,
you
don
’
t
and
you
know
it
.
"
"
I
know
that
you
have
the
strength
not
to
let
it
hurt
you
,
but
it
’
s
a
strength
I
have
no
right
to
call
upon
.
Yet
I
do
,
and
I
have
no
solution
,
no
atonement
to
offer
.
I
can
only
admit
that
I
know
it
and
that
there
’
s
no
way
I
can
ask
you
to
forgive
me
.
"
"
There
’
s
nothing
to
forgive
.
"
"
I
had
no
right
to
bring
her
into
your
presence
.
"
"
It
did
not
hurt
me
.
Only
.
.
.
"
