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‘
It
is
indeed
,
’
replied
the
child
.
‘
And
so
it
will
be
for
him
when
he
gets
better
,
’
said
the
boy
,
pointing
towards
the
sick
room
.
‘
—
If
he
ever
does
,
’
added
the
child
,
unable
to
restrain
her
tears
.
‘
Oh
,
he
’
ll
do
that
,
he
’
ll
do
that
,
’
said
Kit
.
‘
I
’
m
sure
he
will
.
You
mustn
’
t
be
cast
down
,
Miss
Nell
.
Now
don
’
t
be
,
pray
!
’
These
words
of
encouragement
and
consolation
were
few
and
roughly
said
,
but
they
affected
the
child
and
made
her
,
for
the
moment
,
weep
the
more
.
‘
He
’
ll
be
sure
to
get
better
now
,
’
said
the
boy
anxiously
,
‘
if
you
don
’
t
give
way
to
low
spirits
and
turn
ill
yourself
,
which
would
make
him
worse
and
throw
him
back
,
just
as
he
was
recovering
.
When
he
does
,
say
a
good
word
—
say
a
kind
word
for
me
,
Miss
Nell
!
’
‘
They
tell
me
I
must
not
even
mention
your
name
to
him
for
a
long
,
long
time
,
’
rejoined
the
child
,
‘
I
dare
not
;
and
even
if
I
might
,
what
good
would
a
kind
word
do
you
,
Kit
?
We
shall
be
very
poor
.
We
shall
scarcely
have
bread
to
eat
.
’
‘
It
’
s
not
that
I
may
be
taken
back
,
’
said
the
boy
,
‘
that
I
ask
the
favour
of
you
.
It
isn
’
t
for
the
sake
of
food
and
wages
that
I
’
ve
been
waiting
about
so
long
in
hopes
to
see
you
.
Don
’
t
think
that
I
’
d
come
in
a
time
of
trouble
to
talk
of
such
things
as
them
.
’
The
child
looked
gratefully
and
kindly
at
him
,
but
waited
that
he
might
speak
again
.
