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The
moonlit
figure
above
drew
into
shadow
,
so
there
was
no
identity
,
only
a
voice
.
"
I
’
m
not
your
son
any
more
,
"
it
said
.
"
We
should
never
have
come
to
town
.
"
"
Anna
’
s
waiting
at
the
landing
!
"
"
I
’
m
sorry
,
"
said
the
quiet
voice
.
"
But
what
can
I
do
?
I
’
m
happy
here
,
I
’
m
loved
,
even
as
you
loved
me
.
I
am
what
I
am
,
and
I
take
what
can
be
taken
;
too
late
now
,
they
’
ve
caught
me
.
"
"
But
Anna
,
the
shock
to
her
.
Think
of
that
.
"
"
The
thoughts
are
too
strong
in
this
house
;
it
’
s
like
being
imprisoned
.
I
can
’
t
change
myself
back
.
"
"
You
are
Tom
,
you
were
Tom
,
weren
’
t
you
?
You
aren
’
t
joking
with
an
old
man
;
you
’
re
not
really
Lavinia
Spaulding
?
"
"
I
’
m
not
anyone
,
I
’
m
just
myself
;
wherever
I
am
,
I
am
something
,
and
now
I
’
m
something
you
can
’
t
help
.
"
"
You
’
re
not
safe
in
the
town
.
It
’
s
better
out
on
the
canal
where
no
one
can
hurt
you
,
"
pleaded
the
old
man
.
"
That
’
s
true
.
"
The
voice
hesitated
.
"
But
I
must
consider
these
people
now
.
How
would
they
feel
if
,
in
the
morning
,
I
was
gone
again
,
this
time
for
good
?
Anyway
,
the
mother
knows
what
I
am
;
she
guessed
,
even
as
you
did
.
I
think
they
all
guessed
but
didn
’
t
question
.
You
don
’
t
question
Providence
.
If
you
can
’
t
have
the
reality
,
a
dream
is
just
as
good
.
Perhaps
I
’
m
not
their
dead
one
back
,
but
I
’
m
something
almost
better
to
them
;
an
ideal
shaped
by
their
minds
.
I
have
a
choice
of
hurting
them
or
your
wife
.
"
"
They
’
re
a
family
of
five
.
They
can
stand
your
loss
better
!
"
