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By-and-by
,
fatigue
began
to
assert
its
claims
;
the
children
tried
to
pay
attention
,
for
it
was
dreadful
to
think
of
sitting
down
when
time
was
grown
to
be
so
precious
,
moving
,
in
some
direction
,
in
any
direction
,
was
at
least
progress
and
might
bear
fruit
;
but
to
sit
down
was
to
invite
death
and
shorten
its
pursuit
.
At
last
Becky
's
frail
limbs
refused
to
carry
her
farther
.
She
sat
down
.
Tom
rested
with
her
,
and
they
talked
of
home
,
and
the
friends
there
,
and
the
comfortable
beds
and
,
above
all
,
the
light
!
Becky
cried
,
and
Tom
tried
to
think
of
some
way
of
comforting
her
,
but
all
his
encouragements
were
grown
threadbare
with
use
,
and
sounded
like
sarcasms
.
Fatigue
bore
so
heavily
upon
Becky
that
she
drowsed
off
to
sleep
.
Tom
was
grateful
.
He
sat
looking
into
her
drawn
face
and
saw
it
grow
smooth
and
natural
under
the
influence
of
pleasant
dreams
;
and
by-and-by
a
smile
dawned
and
rested
there
.
The
peaceful
face
reflected
somewhat
of
peace
and
healing
into
his
own
spirit
,
and
his
thoughts
wandered
away
to
bygone
times
and
dreamy
memories
.
While
he
was
deep
in
his
musings
,
Becky
woke
up
with
a
breezy
little
laugh
--
but
it
was
stricken
dead
upon
her
lips
,
and
a
groan
followed
it
.
"
Oh
,
how
COULD
I
sleep
!
I
wish
I
never
,
never
had
waked
!
No
!
No
,
I
do
n't
,
Tom
!
Do
n't
look
so
!
I
wo
n't
say
it
again
.
"
"
I
'm
glad
you
've
slept
,
Becky
;
you
'll
feel
rested
,
now
,
and
we
'll
find
the
way
out
.
"
"
We
can
try
,
Tom
;
but
I
've
seen
such
a
beautiful
country
in
my
dream
.
I
reckon
we
are
going
there
.
"
"
Maybe
not
,
maybe
not
.
Cheer
up
,
Becky
,
and
let
's
go
on
trying
.
"
They
rose
up
and
wandered
along
,
hand
in
hand
and
hopeless
.
They
tried
to
estimate
how
long
they
had
been
in
the
cave
,
but
all
they
knew
was
that
it
seemed
days
and
weeks
,
and
yet
it
was
plain
that
this
could
not
be
,
for
their
candles
were
not
gone
yet
.
A
long
time
after
this
--
they
could
not
tell
how
long
--
Tom
said
they
must
go
softly
and
listen
for
dripping
water
--
they
must
find
a
spring
.
They
found
one
presently
,
and
Tom
said
it
was
time
to
rest
again
.
Both
were
cruelly
tired
,
yet
Becky
said
she
thought
she
could
go
a
little
farther
.
She
was
surprised
to
hear
Tom
dissent
.
She
could
not
understand
it
.
They
sat
down
,
and
Tom
fastened
his
candle
to
the
wall
in
front
of
them
with
some
clay
.
Thought
was
soon
busy
;
nothing
was
said
for
some
time
.
Then
Becky
broke
the
silence
:
"
Tom
,
I
am
so
hungry
!
"
Tom
took
something
out
of
his
pocket
.
"
Do
you
remember
this
?
"
said
he
.
