Her voice was fainter as she said: "Yes, but I--it seems hard to wait."

"I know. Your voice has helped me. I was in a black mood when I came here.

I'm going back now to do my work, and then I will come to you. Good-bye."

Strangely beautiful and very subtle was the vibrant stir of that wire as

it conveyed back to his ear the little sigh with which she made answer to

his plea. He took his way upward in a mood which was meditative but no

longer bitter.

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