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- I sat all morning in the college sick bay
- At two o'clock our neighbors drove me home
- In the porch ,I met my father crying
- Father!!
- When I came in and I was embarrassedBy old men standing up to shake my handAnd tell me they were were sorry for my trouble
- Sorry for your trouble!
- Whispers informed strangers I was the eldestWhispers informed strangers I was the eldestAway at school as my mother held my handIn hers and coughed out angry tearless sighsAway at school, as my mother held my handIn hers and coughed out angry tearless sighs
- Mother!
- He is the eldest.
- Next morning I went up into the room.SnowdropsAnd candles soothed the bedside;I saw himFor the first time in six weeks
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