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"Thank you, yes--much better"

"Then why do you hold on to the chair?"

"I aiddy--but it will pass" And "Charive--"

"Yes--yes, don't--don't look at ht!--foolish boy!"

"I am--twenty-five, Charmian!" But as she turned away I saw that

there were tears in her eyes

Dressed as I was, I lay down upon roaned, for my pain was very sore; indeed I was to

feel the effects of George's fist for many a day to cos, the nightly

horrors, and black despair, that I endured in the ti to that terrible blow

upon the head