I do
not know if you understand what I mean by that. If you had lived among
the dead as long as I have, you would know.
"I darted to the door and pretended to look in. 'She's fallen asleep,' I
whispered, closing it; and he said nothing, but his eyes looked queerly
at me.
"That night, Jeanie and I stood in the hall talking. He had fallen to
sleep early, and I had locked the door between the two rooms, and put the
key in my pocket, and had stolen down to tell her what had happened, and
to consult with her.
"'What can we do! God help us, what can we do!' was all that Jeanie
could say. We had thought that in a day or two he would be stronger, and
that the truth might be broken to him. But instead of that he had grown
so weak, that to excite his suspicions now by moving him or her would be
to kill him.
"We stood looking blankly in each other's faces, wondering how the
problem could be solved; and while we did so the problem solved itself.
"The one woman-servant had gone out, and the house was very silent--so
silent that I could hear the ticking of Jeanie's watch inside her dress.
Suddenly, into the stillness there came a sound. It was not a cry. It
came from no human voice. I have heard the voice of human pain till I
know its every note, and have grown careless to it; but I have prayed God
on my knees that I may never hear that sound again, for it was the sob of
a soul.
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