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But
I
tried
it
last
night
.
It
was
moonlight
.
The
moon
shines
in
all
around
just
as
the
sun
does
.
I
hate
to
see
it
sometimes
,
it
creeps
so
slowly
,
and
always
comes
in
by
one
window
or
another
.
John
was
asleep
and
I
hated
to
waken
him
,
so
I
kept
still
and
watched
the
moonlight
on
that
undulating
wall-paper
till
I
felt
creepy
.
The
faint
figure
behind
seemed
to
shake
the
pattern
,
just
as
if
she
wanted
to
get
out
.
I
got
up
softly
and
went
to
feel
and
see
if
the
paper
DID
move
,
and
when
I
came
back
John
was
awake
.
"
What
is
it
,
little
girl
?
"
he
said
.
"
Do
n't
go
walking
about
like
that
--
you
'll
get
cold
.
"
I
though
it
was
a
good
time
to
talk
,
so
I
told
him
that
I
really
was
not
gaining
here
,
and
that
I
wished
he
would
take
me
away
.
"
Why
darling
!
"
said
he
,
"
our
lease
will
be
up
in
three
weeks
,
and
I
ca
n't
see
how
to
leave
before
.
"
The
repairs
are
not
done
at
home
,
and
I
can
not
possibly
leave
town
just
now
.
Of
course
if
you
were
in
any
danger
,
I
could
and
would
,
but
you
really
are
better
,
dear
,
whether
you
can
see
it
or
not
.
I
am
a
doctor
,
dear
,
and
I
know
.
You
are
gaining
flesh
and
color
,
your
appetite
is
better
,
I
feel
really
much
easier
about
you
.
"
