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“
Yes
.
But
not
so
much
as
you
be
.
”
“
How
do
you
know
?
”
“
Your
face
is
white
and
wet
,
and
your
head
is
hanging
-
down
-
like
.
”
“
Ah
,
I
am
exhausted
from
inside
.
”
“
Why
do
you
,
every
time
you
take
a
step
,
go
like
this
?
”
The
child
in
speaking
gave
to
his
motion
the
jerk
and
limp
of
an
invalid
.
“
Because
I
have
a
burden
which
is
more
than
I
can
bear
.
”
The
little
boy
remained
silently
pondering
,
and
they
tottered
on
side
by
side
until
more
than
a
quarter
of
an
hour
had
elapsed
,
when
Mrs
.
Yeobright
,
whose
weakness
plainly
increased
,
said
to
him
,
“
I
must
sit
down
here
to
rest
.
”
When
she
had
seated
herself
he
looked
long
in
her
face
and
said
,
“
How
funny
you
draw
your
breath
—
like
a
lamb
when
you
drive
him
till
he
’
s
nearly
done
for
.
Do
you
always
draw
your
breath
like
that
?
”
“
Not
always
.
”
Her
voice
was
now
so
low
as
to
be
scarcely
above
a
whisper
.
“
You
will
go
to
sleep
there
,
I
suppose
,
won
’
t
you
?
You
have
shut
your
eyes
already
.
”
