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"
There
!
"
she
said
,
glancing
round
the
room
to
see
that
everything
was
all
right
.
She
was
silent
for
a
minute
.
Then
she
put
one
hand
lightly
on
Michael
's
head
and
the
other
on
Jane
's
shoulder
.
"
Now
,
"
she
said
,
"
I
am
just
going
to
take
the
shoes
down
for
Robertson
Ay
to
clean
.
Behave
yourselves
,
please
,
till
I
come
back
.
"
She
went
out
and
shut
the
door
quietly
behind
her
.
Suddenly
,
as
she
went
,
they
both
felt
they
must
run
after
her
,
but
something
seemed
to
stop
them
.
They
remained
quiet
,
with
their
elbows
on
the
table
waiting
for
her
to
come
back
.
Each
was
trying
to
reassure
the
other
without
saying
anything
.
"
How
silly
we
are
,
"
said
Jane
presently
.
"
Everything
's
all
right
.
"
But
she
knew
that
she
said
it
more
to
comfort
Michael
than
because
she
thought
it
was
true
.
The
Nursery
clock
ticked
loudly
from
the
mantelpiece
.
The
fire
flickered
and
crackled
and
slowly
died
down
.
They
still
sat
there
at
the
table
,
waiting
.
At
last
Michael
said
uneasily
:
"
She
's
been
gone
a
very
long
time
,
has
n't
she
?
"
The
wind
whistled
and
cried
about
the
house
as
if
in
reply
.
The
clock
went
on
ticking
its
solemn
double
note
.
Suddenly
the
silence
was
broken
by
the
sound
of
the
front
door
shutting
with
a
loud
bang
.
"
Michael
!
"
said
Jane
,
starting
up
.
"
Jane
!
"
said
Michael
,
with
a
white
,
anxious
look
on
his
face
.
