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"
Yes
.
Oh
,
if
you
knew
how
she
’
s
suffering
!
I
can
’
t
bear
it
.
I
can
’
t
bear
it
.
"
His
voice
rose
to
a
shriek
.
"
Damn
it
all
,
you
haven
’
t
got
to
bear
it
,
"
I
cried
impatiently
.
"
She
’
s
got
to
bear
it
.
"
"
How
can
you
be
so
cruel
?
"
"
What
have
you
done
?
"
"
They
sent
for
a
doctor
and
for
me
,
and
they
told
the
police
.
I
’
d
given
the
concierge
twenty
francs
,
and
told
her
to
send
for
me
if
anything
happened
.
"
He
paused
a
minute
,
and
I
saw
that
what
he
had
to
tell
me
was
very
hard
to
say
.
"
When
I
went
she
wouldn
’
t
speak
to
me
.
She
told
them
to
send
me
away
.
I
swore
that
I
forgave
her
everything
,
but
she
wouldn
’
t
listen
.
She
tried
to
beat
her
head
against
the
wall
.
The
doctor
told
me
that
I
mustn
’
t
remain
with
her
.
She
kept
on
saying
,
’
Send
him
away
!
’
I
went
,
and
waited
in
the
studio
.
And
when
the
ambulance
came
and
they
put
her
on
a
stretcher
,
they
made
me
go
in
the
kitchen
so
that
she
shouldn
’
t
know
I
was
there
.
"
While
I
dressed
—
for
Stroeve
wished
me
to
go
at
once
with
him
to
the
hospital
—
he
told
me
that
he
had
arranged
for
his
wife
to
have
a
private
room
,
so
that
she
might
at
least
be
spared
the
sordid
promiscuity
of
a
ward
.
On
our
way
he
explained
to
me
why
he
desired
my
presence
;
if
she
still
refused
to
see
him
,
perhaps
she
would
see
me
.
He
begged
me
to
repeat
to
her
that
he
loved
her
still
;
he
would
reproach
her
for
nothing
,
but
desired
only
to
help
her
;
he
made
no
claim
on
her
,
and
on
her
recovery
would
not
seek
to
induce
her
to
return
to
him
;
she
would
be
perfectly
free
.
