Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. Water I need. She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope. A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. You care for me a little, I know. She sings better perhaps. To-night all this may seem hard and cruel.
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