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"Oh, Ronnie, darling," Myra asked, in a pitiful voice that went to my heart. "What can it mean? I -- I -- I can't see -- anything at all."
"It's the sun, darling; it will be all right in a minute or two. There, lie in my arms, dear, and close your poor eyes. It will be all right soon, dearest."