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"
You
see
,
we
must
do
something
to
justify
that
miracle
,
Bill
.
I
might
have
been
any
of
these
blind
girls
;
you
might
have
been
any
of
these
wandering
men
.
There
’
s
nothing
big
we
can
do
.
But
if
we
try
to
look
after
just
a
few
and
give
them
what
happiness
we
can
,
we
shall
be
paying
back
a
little
—
just
a
tiny
part
of
what
we
owe
.
You
do
see
that
,
don
’
t
you
,
Bill
?
"
I
turned
it
over
in
my
mind
for
a
minute
or
more
.
"
I
think
,
"
I
said
,
"
that
that
’
s
the
queerest
argument
I
’
ve
heard
today
—
if
not
ever
.
And
yet
—
"
"
And
yet
it
’
s
right
,
isn
’
t
it
,
Bill
?
I
know
it
’
s
right
.
I
’
ve
tried
to
put
myself
in
the
place
of
one
of
those
blind
girls
,
and
I
know
.
We
hold
the
chance
of
as
full
a
life
as
they
can
have
,
for
some
of
them
.
Shall
we
give
it
them
as
part
of
our
gratitude
—
or
shall
we
simply
withhold
it
on
account
of
the
prejudices
we
’
ve
been
taught
?
That
’
s
what
it
amounts
to
.
"
I
sat
silently
for
a
time
.
I
had
not
a
moment
’
s
doubt
that
Josella
meant
every
word
she
said
.
I
ruminated
a
little
on
the
ways
of
purposeful
,
subversive
-
minded
women
like
Florence
Nightingale
and
Elizabeth
Fry
.
You
can
’
t
do
anything
with
such
women
—
and
they
so
often
turn
out
to
have
been
right
after
all
.
"
Very
well
,
"
I
said
at
last
.
"
If
that
’
s
the
way
you
think
it
ought
to
be
.
But
I
hope
—
"
She
cut
me
short
.
"
Oh
,
Bill
,
I
knew
you
’
d
understand
.
Oh
,
I
’
m
glad
—
so
very
glad
.
You
’
ve
made
me
so
happy
.
"
After
a
time
:
