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"
Wo
n't
I
ever
see
him
again
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
he
answered
honestly
.
"
I
'd
like
to
say
of
course
you
will
,
but
no
one
can
predict
the
future
,
Meggie
,
even
priests
.
"
He
drew
a
breath
.
"
You
must
n't
tell
Mum
there
was
a
fight
,
Meggie
,
do
you
hear
me
?
It
would
upset
her
very
much
,
and
she
is
n't
well
.
"
"
Because
there
's
going
to
be
another
baby
?
"
"
What
do
you
know
about
that
?
"
"
Mum
likes
growing
babies
;
she
's
done
it
a
lot
.
And
she
grows
such
nice
babies
,
Father
,
even
when
she
is
n't
well
.
I
'm
going
to
grow
one
like
Hal
myself
,
then
I
wo
n't
miss
Frank
so
much
,
will
I
?
"
"
Parthenogenesis
,
"
he
said
.
"
Good
luck
,
Meggie
Only
what
if
you
do
n't
manage
to
grow
one
?
"
"
I
've
still
got
Hal
,
"
she
said
sleepily
,
nestling
down
.
Then
she
said
,
"
Father
,
will
you
go
away
,
too
?
Will
you
?
"
"
One
day
,
Meggie
.
But
not
soon
,
I
think
,
so
do
n't
worry
.
I
have
a
feeling
I
'm
going
to
be
stuck
in
Gilly
for
a
long
,
long
time
,
"
answered
the
priest
,
his
eyes
bitter
.
There
was
no
help
for
it
,
Meggie
had
to
come
home
.
Fee
could
not
manage
without
her
,
and
the
moment
he
was
left
alone
at
the
convent
in
Gilly
,
Stuart
went
on
a
hunger
strike
,
so
he
too
came
back
to
Drogheda
.
