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This
was
a
delightful
experience
,
but
I
think
I
remained
wonderfully
calm
until
I
came
somewhat
too
suddenly
to
his
little
braces
,
which
agitated
me
profoundly
.
I
can
not
proceed
in
public
with
the
disrobing
of
David
.
Soon
the
night
nursery
was
in
darkness
,
but
for
the
glimmer
from
the
night-light
,
and
very
still
save
when
the
door
creaked
as
a
man
peered
in
at
the
little
figure
on
the
bed
.
However
softly
I
opened
the
door
,
an
inch
at
a
time
,
his
bright
eyes
turned
to
me
at
once
,
and
he
always
made
the
face
which
means
,
"
What
a
tremendous
adventure
!
"
"
Are
you
never
to
fall
asleep
,
David
?
"
I
always
said
.
"
When
are
you
coming
to
bed
?
"
he
always
replied
,
very
brave
but
in
a
whisper
,
as
if
he
feared
the
bears
and
wolves
might
have
him
.
When
little
boys
are
in
bed
there
is
nothing
between
them
and
bears
and
wolves
but
the
night-light
.
I
returned
to
my
chair
to
think
,
and
at
last
he
fell
asleep
with
his
face
to
the
wall
,
but
even
then
I
stood
many
times
at
the
door
,
listening
.
Long
after
I
had
gone
to
bed
a
sudden
silence
filled
the
chamber
,
and
I
knew
that
David
had
awaked
.
I
lay
motionless
,
and
,
after
what
seemed
a
long
time
of
waiting
,
a
little
far-away
voice
said
in
a
cautious
whisper
,
"
Irene
!
"
"
You
are
sleeping
with
me
to-night
,
you
know
,
David
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
did
n't
know
,
"
he
replied
,
a
little
troubled
but
trying
not
to
be
a
nuisance
.
"
You
remember
you
are
with
me
?
"
I
asked
.
