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Julie—come—hold my hand tight.

I'm holding it tight—all the time.

Tighter, still tighter—I'm going[Pauses.] Julie

Good-bye. ['' sinks slowly back and dies. Julie frees her hand. enters with the .'']

Good evening. His wife?

Yes, sir. [''Behind the and enter, , , and. They remain respectfully at the doorway. The bends over and examines him.'']

A light, if you please. ['' fetches a burning candle from the dark room. The examines briefly in the candle-light, then turns suddenly away.''] Have you pen and ink?