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“
You
don
’
t
like
out
there
where
you
are
,
do
you
?
”
“
Oh
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
”
“
What
are
you
going
to
do
if
you
don
’
t
get
work
?
”
“
Go
back
home
,
I
guess
.
”
There
was
the
least
quaver
in
her
voice
as
she
said
this
.
Somehow
,
the
influence
he
was
exerting
was
powerful
.
They
came
to
an
understanding
of
each
other
without
words
—
he
of
her
situation
,
she
of
the
fact
that
he
realised
it
.
“
No
,
”
he
said
,
“
you
can
’
t
make
it
!
”
genuine
sympathy
filling
his
mind
for
the
time
.
“
Let
me
help
you
.
You
take
some
of
my
money
.
”
“
Oh
,
no
!
”
she
said
,
leaning
back
.
“
What
are
you
going
to
do
?
”
he
said
.
She
sat
meditating
,
merely
shaking
her
head
.
He
looked
at
her
quite
tenderly
for
his
kind
.
There
were
some
loose
bills
in
his
vest
pocket
—
greenbacks
.
They
were
soft
and
noiseless
,
and
he
got
his
fingers
about
them
and
crumpled
them
up
in
his
hand
.
“
Come
on
,
”
he
said
,
“
I
’
ll
see
you
through
all
right
.
Get
yourself
some
clothes
.
”
