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"
It
does
n't
show
.
"
"
I
am
very
much
in
love
!
"
He
tried
to
conjure
up
a
face
to
fit
the
words
,
but
there
was
no
face
.
"
I
am
!
"
"
Oh
please
do
n't
look
that
way
.
"
"
It
's
that
dandelion
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
've
used
it
all
up
on
yourself
.
That
's
why
it
wo
n't
work
for
me
.
"
"
Of
course
,
that
must
be
it
.
Oh
,
now
I
've
upset
you
,
I
can
see
I
have
;
I
'm
sorry
,
really
I
am
.
"
She
touched
his
elbow
.
"
No
,
no
,
"
he
said
,
quickly
,
"
I
'm
all
right
.
"
"
I
've
got
to
be
going
,
so
say
you
forgive
me
.
I
do
n't
want
you
angry
with
me
.
"
"
I
'm
not
angry
.
Upset
,
yes
.
"
"
I
've
got
to
go
to
see
my
psychiatrist
now
.
They
make
me
go
.
I
made
up
things
to
say
.
I
do
n't
know
what
he
thinks
of
me
.
He
says
I
'm
a
regular
onion
!
I
keep
him
busy
peeling
away
the
layers
.
"
"
I
'm
inclined
to
believe
you
need
the
psychiatrist
,
"
said
Montag
.
