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Outside
the
room
,
in
the
hall
,
I
spoke
to
the
doctor
,
"
Is
there
anything
I
can
do
to
-
night
?
"
"
No
.
There
is
nothing
to
do
.
Can
I
take
you
to
your
hotel
?
"
"
No
,
thank
you
.
I
am
going
to
stay
here
a
while
.
"
"
I
know
there
is
nothing
to
say
.
I
cannot
tell
you
—
—
"
"
No
,
"
I
said
.
"
There
’
s
nothing
to
say
.
"
"
Good
-
night
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
cannot
take
you
to
your
hotel
?
"
"
No
,
thank
you
.
"
"
It
was
the
only
thing
to
do
,
"
he
said
.
"
The
operation
proved
—
—
"
"
I
do
not
want
to
talk
about
it
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
would
like
to
take
you
to
your
hotel
.
"
