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head ever since I heard it:-- 'Surely we knew it long before; Knew all along that he was made For a swift radiant morning; for A sacrificing swift night shade.' "I _can't_ write all I feel about it. Besides, I'm hoping your pain may be eased a little now; and I don't want to wake it up again. "But not even these two big things--not even your Birthday--are my reallest reason for writing this particular letter to my Bracelet-Bound Brother. _Do_ you remember? Have you kept it, Roy? Does it still mean anything to you? It does to me--though I've never mentioned it and never asked any service of you. _But_--I'm going to, now. Not for myself. Don't be afraid! It's for Uncle Nevil--and I ask it in Aunt Lilamani's name. "Roy, when I came home, the change in him made me miserable. He's never really got over losing her. And you've been sort of lost too--for the time being. I can see how he's wearing his heart out with wanting you: though I don't suppose he has ever said so. And you--out there, probably thinking he doesn't miss you a mite. I _know_ you--and your ways. Also I know him--which is my ragged shred of excuse for rushing in where an angel would probably think better of it! "He has been an angel to me ever since I got back; and it seems to cheer him up when I run round here. So I do--pretty often. But I'm not Roy! And perhaps you'll forgive my bold demand, when I tell you Aunt Jane's looming--positively _looming_! She's becoming a perfect ogre of sisterly solicitude. As he won't go to London, she's threatening to cheer him up by making the dear Beeches her headquarters after the season! And he--poor darling--with not enough spirit in him to kick against the pricks. If _you_ were coming, he would have an excuse. Alone--he's helpless in her conscientious talons! "If _that_ won't bring you, nothing will--not even my bracelet command. "I _know_ the journey in June will be a nightmare. And you won't like leaving Indian friends or Miss Arden. But think--here he is alone, wanting what only you can give him. And the bangle I sent you That Day--_if_ you've kept it--gives me the right to say 'Come--_quickly_.' It may be a wrench. But I promise you won't regret it. Wire, if you can.
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