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Nascent Drama

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Go. Leave. You are wasting your psychic abilities here. I'm sure the cops could use you, or you open your own psychic dectective angency. You seem more psychically attuned than that Shawn Spencer fellow.
 
It only makes things a hundred times worse."
 
"It ain't a lie, auntie; it's the truth.
 
I wanted to keep you from grieving -- that was all that made me come."
 
"I'd give the whole world to believe that -- it would cover up a power of sins, Tom. I'd 'most be glad you'd run off and acted so bad.
 
But it ain't reasonable; because, why didn't you tell me, child?"
 
"Why, you see, when you got to talking about the funeral, I just got all full of the idea of our coming and hiding in the church, and I couldn't somehow bear to spoil it.
 
So I just put the bark back in my pocket and kept mum."
 
"The bark I had wrote on to tell you we'd gone pirating.
 
I wish, now, you'd waked up when I kissed you -- I do, honest."
 
The hard lines in his aunt's face relaxed and a sudden tenderness dawned in her eyes.
 
"Why, yes, I did, auntie -- certain sure."
 
"Because I loved you so, and you laid there moaning and I was so sorry."
 
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