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When
it
was
light
enough
Johnsy
,
the
merciless
,
commanded
that
the
shade
be
raised
.
The
ivy
leaf
was
still
there
.
Johnsy
lay
for
a
long
time
looking
at
it
.
And
then
she
called
to
Sue
,
who
was
stirring
her
chicken
broth
over
the
gas
stove
.
"
I
've
been
a
bad
girl
,
Sudie
,
"
said
Johnsy
.
"
Something
has
made
that
last
leaf
stay
there
to
show
me
how
wicked
I
was
.
It
is
a
sin
to
want
to
die
.
You
may
bring
me
a
little
broth
now
,
and
some
milk
with
a
little
port
in
it
,
and
--
no
;
bring
me
a
hand-mirror
first
,
and
then
pack
some
pillows
about
me
,
and
I
will
sit
up
and
watch
you
cook
.
"
An
hour
later
she
said
.
"
Sudie
,
some
day
I
hope
to
paint
the
Bay
of
Naples
.
"
The
doctor
came
in
the
afternoon
,
and
Sue
had
an
excuse
to
go
into
the
hallway
as
he
left
.
"
Even
chances
,
"
said
the
doctor
,
taking
Sue
's
thin
,
shaking
hand
in
his
.
"
With
good
nursing
you
'll
win
.
And
now
I
must
see
another
case
I
have
downstairs
.
Behrman
,
his
name
is
--
some
kind
of
an
artist
,
I
believe
.
Pneumonia
,
too
.
He
is
an
old
,
weak
man
,
and
the
attack
is
acute
.
There
is
no
hope
for
him
;
but
he
goes
to
the
hospital
today
to
be
made
more
comfortable
.
"
The
next
day
the
doctor
said
to
Sue
:
"
She
's
out
of
danger
.
You
've
won
.
Nutrition
and
care
now
--
that
's
all
.
"
