Oh, she's doing everything wrong, she's just grieved him again, she's made it all worse. "No, Papa, please, I'm sorry. Father, don't cry -- be easy, be calm, oh! Forget I said a thing. I said nothing. We will all be happy, that's all, all three of us together!"
She catches at his arm, and sends a look of mute, helpless plea at Marius, at M. Joly across the room. She's done it all wrong, in her rush of feeling. But maybe the doctor can help again, he can soothe her father or say the right thing.
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Oh, she's doing everything wrong, she's just grieved him again, she's made it all worse. "No, Papa, please, I'm sorry. Father, don't cry -- be easy, be calm, oh! Forget I said a thing. I said nothing. We will all be happy, that's all, all three of us together!"
She catches at his arm, and sends a look of mute, helpless plea at Marius, at M. Joly across the room. She's done it all wrong, in her rush of feeling. But maybe the doctor can help again, he can soothe her father or say the right thing.