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He
had
spoken
his
last
words
.
He
smiled
,
and
I
understood
his
touch
to
mean
that
he
wished
to
lift
my
hand
,
and
lay
it
on
his
breast
.
I
laid
it
there
,
and
he
smiled
again
,
and
put
both
his
hands
upon
it
.
The
allotted
time
ran
out
,
while
we
were
thus
;
but
,
looking
round
,
I
found
the
governor
of
the
prison
standing
near
me
,
and
he
whispered
,
"
You
needn
’
t
go
yet
.
"
I
thanked
him
gratefully
,
and
asked
,
"
Might
I
speak
to
him
,
if
he
can
hear
me
?
"
The
governor
stepped
aside
,
and
beckoned
the
officer
away
.
The
change
,
though
it
was
made
without
noise
,
drew
back
the
film
from
the
placid
look
at
the
white
ceiling
,
and
he
looked
most
affectionately
at
me
.
"
Dear
Magwitch
,
I
must
tell
you
now
,
at
last
.
You
understand
what
I
say
?
"
A
gentle
pressure
on
my
hand
.
"
You
had
a
child
once
,
whom
you
loved
and
lost
.
"
A
stronger
pressure
on
my
hand
.
"
She
lived
,
and
found
powerful
friends
.
She
is
living
now
.
She
is
a
lady
and
very
beautiful
And
I
love
her
!
"
With
a
last
faint
effort
,
which
would
have
been
powerless
but
for
my
yielding
to
it
and
assisting
it
,
he
raised
my
hand
to
his
lips
.
Then
,
he
gently
let
it
sink
upon
his
breast
again
,
with
his
own
hands
lying
on
it
.
The
placid
look
at
the
white
ceiling
came
back
,
and
passed
away
,
and
his
head
dropped
quietly
on
his
breast
.
