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That
was
a
bad
night
for
everyone
.
Worst
,
perhaps
,
for
Dennis
in
knowing
that
everything
depended
on
the
care
of
two
willing
but
inexperienced
girls
.
His
self
-
control
aroused
my
helpless
admiration
.
In
the
early
hours
of
the
morning
Josella
came
down
to
us
,
looking
very
tired
:
"
It
’
s
a
girl
.
They
’
re
both
all
right
,
"
she
said
,
and
led
Dennis
up
.
She
returned
a
few
moments
later
and
took
the
drink
I
had
ready
for
her
.
"
It
was
quite
simple
,
thank
heaven
,
"
she
said
.
"
Poor
Mary
was
horribly
afraid
it
might
be
blind
too
,
but
of
course
it
’
s
not
.
Now
she
’
s
crying
quite
dreadfully
because
she
can
’
t
see
it
.
"
We
drank
.
"
It
’
s
queer
,
"
I
said
,
"
the
way
things
go
on
,
I
mean
.
Like
a
seed
—
it
looks
all
shriveled
and
finished
,
you
’
d
think
it
was
dead
,
but
it
isn
’
t
.
And
now
a
new
life
starting
,
coming
into
all
this
.
.
.
"
Josella
put
her
face
in
her
hands
.
"
Oh
God
!
Bill
.
Does
it
have
to
go
on
being
like
this
?
On
—
and
on
—
and
on
?
"
And
she
,
too
,
collapsed
in
tears
.
