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‘
Except
to
get
well
again
,
Dora
.
’
‘
Ah
,
Doady
!
Sometimes
I
think
—
you
know
I
always
was
a
silly
little
thing
!
—
that
that
will
never
be
!
’
‘
Don
’
t
say
so
,
Dora
!
Dearest
love
,
don
’
t
think
so
!
’
‘
I
won
’
t
,
if
I
can
help
it
,
Doady
.
But
I
am
very
happy
;
though
my
dear
boy
is
so
lonely
by
himself
,
before
his
child
-
wife
’
s
empty
chair
!
’
It
is
night
;
and
I
am
with
her
still
.
Agnes
has
arrived
;
has
been
among
us
for
a
whole
day
and
an
evening
.
She
,
my
aunt
,
and
I
,
have
sat
with
Dora
since
the
morning
,
all
together
.
We
have
not
talked
much
,
but
Dora
has
been
perfectly
contented
and
cheerful
.
We
are
now
alone
.
Do
I
know
,
now
,
that
my
child
-
wife
will
soon
leave
me
?
They
have
told
me
so
;
they
have
told
me
nothing
new
to
my
thoughts
-
but
I
am
far
from
sure
that
I
have
taken
that
truth
to
heart
.
I
cannot
master
it
.
I
have
withdrawn
by
myself
,
many
times
today
,
to
weep
.
I
have
remembered
Who
wept
for
a
parting
between
the
living
and
the
dead
.
I
have
bethought
me
of
all
that
gracious
and
compassionate
history
.
I
have
tried
to
resign
myself
,
and
to
console
myself
;
and
that
,
I
hope
,
I
may
have
done
imperfectly
;
but
what
I
cannot
firmly
settle
in
my
mind
is
,
that
the
end
will
absolutely
come
.
I
hold
her
hand
in
mine
,
I
hold
her
heart
in
mine
,
I
see
her
love
for
me
,
alive
in
all
its
strength
.
I
cannot
shut
out
a
pale
lingering
shadow
of
belief
that
she
will
be
spared
.
‘
I
am
going
to
speak
to
you
,
Doady
.
I
am
going
to
say
something
I
have
often
thought
of
saying
,
lately
.
You
won
’
t
mind
?
’
with
a
gentle
look
.
‘
Mind
,
my
darling
?
’
‘
Because
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
will
think
,
or
what
you
may
have
thought
sometimes
.
Perhaps
you
have
often
thought
the
same
.
Doady
,
dear
,
I
am
afraid
I
was
too
young
.
’
