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opening his eyes. Poor little thing! Poor
baby!
Again we sat still for a while without
speak-ing; then—“ I’m so frightened—everything is
so dismal,” whispered Karen.
Deep silence broken only by the clock’s
tiek-ing and the baby’s breathing.
“ I think I must go,” she added after a
minute.
“ That is mean of you,” whispered I.
“ I must go, too,” whispered Munda. “ They
are always so anxious at home when I don’t
l
come.”
“ I must go too,” whispered Mina.
Then I got a little angry. “ Oh well, all
right, go, every one of you! All right, go on,
if you want to be so mean.”
And only think, they did go! They ran out
of the door, all three, without a word more.
Just then the baby had another attack and I
had to hold him up quite a long time before be
coukl get his breath again.
And now I was all alone in Mother Brita’s
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