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Carrisford
shook
his
drooping
head
.
"
And
when
I
returned
to
consciousness
poor
Crewe
was
dead
--
and
buried
.
And
I
seemed
to
remember
nothing
.
I
did
not
remember
the
child
for
months
and
months
.
Even
when
I
began
to
recall
her
existence
everything
seemed
in
a
sort
of
haze
.
"
He
stopped
a
moment
and
rubbed
his
forehead
.
"
It
sometimes
seems
so
now
when
I
try
to
remember
.
Surely
I
must
sometime
have
heard
Crewe
speak
of
the
school
she
was
sent
to
.
Do
n't
you
think
so
?
"
"
He
might
not
have
spoken
of
it
definitely
.
You
never
seem
even
to
have
heard
her
real
name
.
"
"
He
used
to
call
her
by
an
odd
pet
name
he
had
invented
.
He
called
her
his
'
Little
Missus
.
'
But
the
wretched
mines
drove
everything
else
out
of
our
heads
.
We
talked
of
nothing
else
.
If
he
spoke
of
the
school
,
I
forgot
--
I
forgot
.
And
now
I
shall
never
remember
.
"
"
Come
,
come
,
"
said
Carmichael
.
"
We
shall
find
her
yet
.
We
will
continue
to
search
for
Madame
Pascal
's
good-natured
Russians
.
She
seemed
to
have
a
vague
idea
that
they
lived
in
Moscow
.
We
will
take
that
as
a
clue
.
I
will
go
to
Moscow
.
"
"
If
I
were
able
to
travel
,
I
would
go
with
you
,
"
said
Carrisford
;
"
but
I
can
only
sit
here
wrapped
in
furs
and
stare
at
the
fire
.
And
when
I
look
into
it
I
seem
to
see
Crewe
's
gay
young
face
gazing
back
at
me
.
He
looks
as
if
he
were
asking
me
a
question
.
Sometimes
I
dream
of
him
at
night
,
and
he
always
stands
before
me
and
asks
the
same
question
in
words
.
Can
you
guess
what
he
says
,
Carmichael
?
"
Mr
Carmichael
answered
him
in
a
rather
low
voice
.
"
Not
exactly
,
"
he
said
.
