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One
time
in
the
night
I
woke
up
and
knew
that
Catherine
was
awake
too
.
The
moon
was
shining
in
the
window
and
made
shadows
on
the
bed
from
the
bars
on
the
window
-
panes
.
"
Are
you
awake
,
sweetheart
?
"
"
Yes
.
Can
’
t
you
sleep
?
"
"
I
just
woke
up
thinking
about
how
I
was
nearly
crazy
when
I
first
met
you
.
Do
you
remember
?
"
"
You
were
just
a
little
crazy
.
"
"
I
’
m
never
that
way
any
more
.
I
’
m
grand
now
You
say
grand
so
sweetly
.
Say
grand
.
"
"
Grand
.
"
"
Oh
,
you
’
re
sweet
.
And
I
’
m
not
crazy
now
.
I
’
m
just
very
,
very
,
very
happy
.
"
"
Go
on
to
sleep
,
"
I
said
.
