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Ah, Torvald, the most wonderful thing of all would have to happen.
As soon as I am quite certain that the worst has come, I shall send you my card with a black cross on it, and then you will know that the loathsome end has begun.
I assure you, Christine, I meant ever so often to write to you at the time, but I always put it off and something always prevented me.
"Indeed, he must be," said the boy earnestly, "for I have seen him kneel before your tablet many times and burn incense there on the proper days.
