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Rachael

           Hecaughttheminhisunoccupiedhand,andholdingthem,andstillclaspingtheborderofhershawl,saidhurriedly:

           ‘ButIseethee,Rachael,settenbythebed.Iha’seenthee,awthisnight.InmytroubloussleepIha’knowntheestilltobethere.EvermoreIwillseetheethere.Inevermorewillseeherorthinko’her,butthoushaltbebesideher.Inevermorewillseeorthinko’anythingthatangersme,butthou,somuchbetterthanme,shaltbebyth’sideon’t.AndsoIwilltryt’lookt’th’time,andsoIwilltryt’trustt’th’time,whenthouandmeatlastshallwalktogetherfarawa’,beyondthedeepgulf,inth’countrywherethylittlesisteris.’

           Hekissedtheborderofhershawlagain,andlethergo.Shebadehimgoodnightinabrokenvoice,andwentoutintothestreet.

           Thewindblewfromthequarterwherethedaywouldsoonappear,andstillblewstrongly.Ithadclearedtheskybeforeit,andtherainhadspentitselfortravelledelsewhere,andthestarswerebright.Hestoodbare-headedintheroad,watchingherquickdisappearance.Astheshiningstarsweretotheheavycandleinthewindow,sowasRachael,intheruggedfancyofthisman,tothecommonexperiencesofhislife.

           

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