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But
how
is
that
going
to
help
us
now
?
You
ca
n't
expect
me
to
get
along
with
just
looking
at
you
in
the
factory
,
either
,
can
you
?
"
He
gazed
at
her
so
solemnly
and
yearningly
that
she
was
moved
by
her
sympathy
for
him
,
and
in
order
to
assuage
his
depression
added
:
"
No
,
I
do
n't
want
you
to
do
that
,
dear
.
You
know
I
do
n't
.
But
what
am
I
to
do
?
"
She
laid
a
soft
and
pleading
hand
on
the
back
of
one
of
Clyde
's
thin
,
long
and
nervous
ones
.
"
I
'll
tell
you
what
,
though
,
"
she
went
on
after
a
period
of
reflection
,
"
I
have
a
sister
living
in
Homer
,
New
York
.
That
's
about
thirty-five
miles
north
of
here
.
I
might
say
I
was
going
up
there
some
Saturday
afternoon
or
Sunday
.
She
's
been
writing
me
to
come
up
,
but
I
had
n't
thought
of
it
before
.
But
I
might
go
--
that
is
--
I
might
--
"
"
Oh
,
why
not
do
that
?
"
exclaimed
Clyde
eagerly
.
"
That
's
fine
!
A
good
idea
!
"
"
Let
me
see
,
"
she
added
,
ignoring
his
exclamation
.
"
If
I
remember
right
you
have
to
go
to
Fonda
first
,
then
change
cars
there
.
But
I
could
leave
here
any
time
on
the
trolley
and
there
are
only
two
trains
a
day
from
Fonda
,
one
at
two
,
and
one
at
seven
on
Saturday
.
So
I
might
leave
here
any
time
before
two
,
you
see
,
and
then
if
I
did
n't
make
the
two
o'clock
train
,
it
would
be
all
right
,
would
n't
it
?
I
could
go
on
the
seven
.
And
you
could
be
over
there
,
or
meet
me
on
the
way
,
just
so
no
one
here
saw
us
.
Then
I
could
go
on
and
you
could
come
back
.
I
could
arrange
that
with
Agnes
,
I
'm
sure
.
I
would
have
to
write
her
.
"
"
How
about
all
the
time
between
then
and
now
,
though
?
"
he
queried
peevishly
.
"
It
's
a
long
time
till
then
,
you
know
.
"
"
Well
,
I
'll
have
to
see
what
I
can
think
of
,
but
I
'm
not
sure
,
dear
.
I
'll
have
to
see
.
And
you
think
too
.
But
I
ought
to
be
going
back
now
,
"
she
added
nervously
.
She
at
once
arose
,
causing
Clyde
to
rise
,
too
,
and
consult
his
watch
,
thereby
discovering
that
it
was
already
near
ten
.
"
But
what
about
us
!
"
he
continued
persistently
.
"
Why
could
n't
you
pretend
next
Sunday
that
you
're
going
to
some
other
church
than
yours
and
meet
me
somewhere
instead
?
Would
they
have
to
know
?
"
At
once
Clyde
noted
Roberta
's
face
darken
slightly
,
for
here
he
was
encroaching
upon
something
that
was
still
too
closely
identified
with
her
early
youth
and
convictions
to
permit
infringement
.
