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"
What
’
s
the
matter
,
father
?
You
seem
very
tired
.
"
"
I
am
tired
but
I
have
no
right
to
be
.
"
"
It
’
s
the
heat
.
"
"
No
.
This
is
only
the
spring
.
I
feel
very
low
.
"
"
You
have
the
war
disgust
.
"
"
No
.
But
I
hate
the
war
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
enjoy
it
,
"
I
said
.
He
shook
his
head
and
looked
out
of
the
window
.
"
You
do
not
mind
it
.
You
do
not
see
it
.
You
must
forgive
me
.
I
know
you
are
wounded
.
"
"
That
is
an
accident
.
"
"
Still
even
wounded
you
do
not
see
it
.
I
can
tell
.
I
do
not
see
it
myself
but
I
feel
it
a
little
.
"
