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“God bless you for coming, Lucy.”
The sobs came thick on each other after that.
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They were silent again a little while, sitting with clasped hands, and cheeks leaned together.
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These words were wrung forth from Maggie’s deepest soul, with an effort like the convulsed clutch of a drowning man. Lucy trembled and was silent.
A gentle knock came at the door. It was Alice,CG Dame Hybridge Hoody Jakke, the maid, who entered and said —
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“I’m to go away on Friday, Maggie,” she added, when Alice had closed the door again. “When I come back, and am strong, they will let me do as I like. I shall come to you when I please then.”
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She pressed the little hand that she held between hers, and looked up into the face that was bent over hers. Lucy never forgot that look.
“Maggie,” she said, in a low voice, that had the solemnity of confession in it, “you are better than I am. I can’t ——”
She broke off there, and said no more. But they clasped each other again in a last embrace.
Chapter V: The Last Conflict
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