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"
You
'll
never
see
them
again
,
for
I
've
finished
with
tears
forever
.
"
Her
whole
body
quivered
.
"
Do
you
know
something
,
Father
?
Two
days
ago
I
discovered
how
much
I
love
Paddy
,
but
it
was
like
all
of
my
life
--
too
late
.
Too
late
for
him
,
too
late
for
me
.
If
you
knew
how
I
wanted
the
chance
to
take
him
in
my
arms
,
tell
him
I
loved
him
!
Oh
,
God
,
I
hope
no
other
human
being
ever
has
to
feel
my
pain
!
"
He
turned
away
from
that
suddenly
ravaged
face
,
to
give
it
time
to
don
its
calm
,
and
himself
time
to
cope
with
understanding
the
enigma
who
was
Fee
.
He
said
,
"
No
one
else
can
ever
feel
your
pain
.
"
One
corner
of
her
mouth
lifted
in
a
stern
smile
.
"
Yes
.
That
's
a
comfort
,
is
n't
it
?
It
may
not
be
enviable
,
but
my
pain
is
mine
.
"
"
Will
you
promise
me
something
,
Fee
?
"
"
If
you
like
.
"
"
Look
after
Meggie
,
do
n't
forget
her
.
Make
her
go
to
the
local
dances
,
let
her
meet
a
few
young
men
,
encourage
her
to
think
of
marriage
and
a
home
of
her
own
.
I
saw
all
the
young
men
eyeing
her
today
.
Give
her
the
opportunity
to
meet
them
again
under
happier
circumstances
than
these
.
"
"
Whatever
you
say
,
Father
.
"
Sighing
,
he
left
her
to
the
contemplation
of
her
thin
white
hands
.
Meggie
walked
with
him
to
the
stables
,
where
the
Imperial
publican
's
bay
gelding
had
been
stuffing
itself
on
hay
and
bran
and
dwelling
in
some
sort
of
equine
heaven
for
two
days
.
He
flung
the
publican
's
battered
saddle
on
its
back
and
bent
to
strap
the
surcingle
and
girth
while
Meggie
leaned
against
a
bale
of
straw
and
watched
him
.
