You do n't eat anything and you cry all night -- oh , yes , I know you do . What is it , dear ? '' `` Oh , Sara ! '' I just gave a little cry , slipped from the bed to the floor , laid my head in her lap , and told her everything . It was such a relief , and such a relief to feel those good motherly arms around me and to realize that here was a love that would never fail me no matter what I did or how foolish I was . Sara heard me out and then she said , without a word of reproach or contempt , `` It will all come out right yet , dear . Write to Walter and tell him you are sorry . '' `` Sara , I never could ! He does n't love me any longer -- he said he hoped he 'd never see me again . '' `` Did n't you say the same to him , child ? He meant it as little as you did . Do n't let your foolish pride keep you miserable . '' `` If Walter wo n't come back to me without my asking him he 'll never come , Sara , '' I said stubbornly . Sara did n't scold or coax any more . She patted my head and kissed me and made me bathe my face and go to bed . Then she tucked me in just as she used to do when I was a little girl . `` Now , do n't cry , dear , '' she said , `` it will come right yet . '' Somehow , I began to hope it would when Sara thought so , and anyhow it was such a comfort to have talked it all over with her . I slept better than I had for a long time , and it was seven o'clock yesterday morning when I woke to find that it was a dull grey day outside and that Sara was standing by my bed with her hat and jacket on . `` I 'm going down to Junction Falls on the 7:30 train to see Mr. Conway about coming to fix the back kitchen floor , '' she said , `` and I have some other business that may keep me for some time , so do n't be anxious if I 'm not back till late .
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