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Living, he knew that he would never send that letter. ‘I knows how to do better nor any surgeon. Promise me. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. This she would not endure. "I can't say," answered the fellow; "but I'll inquire from the sexton, William Morgan. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. She would just walk out of the house and go. I have counted you, and always hoped to count you, the best of my friends. But with the morning, the glorious unstained morning the passion of living would stir even the blood of a clod.
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