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Captain
Crewe
would
really
have
enjoyed
the
shopping
tremendously
,
but
that
a
sad
thought
kept
tugging
at
his
heart
.
This
all
meant
that
he
was
going
to
be
separated
from
his
beloved
,
quaint
little
comrade
.
He
got
out
of
his
bed
in
the
middle
of
that
night
and
went
and
stood
looking
down
at
Sara
,
who
lay
asleep
with
Emily
in
her
arms
.
Her
black
hair
was
spread
out
on
the
pillow
and
Emily
's
golden-brown
hair
mingled
with
it
,
both
of
them
had
lace-ruffled
nightgowns
,
and
both
had
long
eyelashes
which
lay
and
curled
up
on
their
cheeks
.
Emily
looked
so
like
a
real
child
that
Captain
Crewe
felt
glad
she
was
there
.
He
drew
a
big
sigh
and
pulled
his
mustache
with
a
boyish
expression
.
"
Heigh-ho
,
little
Sara
!
"
he
said
to
himself
"
I
do
n't
believe
you
know
how
much
your
daddy
will
miss
you
.
"
The
next
day
he
took
her
to
Miss
Minchin
's
and
left
her
there
.
He
was
to
sail
away
the
next
morning
.
He
explained
to
Miss
Minchin
that
his
solicitors
,
Messrs.
Barrow
&
Skipworth
,
had
charge
of
his
affairs
in
England
and
would
give
her
any
advice
she
wanted
,
and
that
they
would
pay
the
bills
she
sent
in
for
Sara
's
expenses
.
He
would
write
to
Sara
twice
a
week
,
and
she
was
to
be
given
every
pleasure
she
asked
for
.
"
She
is
a
sensible
little
thing
,
and
she
never
wants
anything
it
is
n't
safe
to
give
her
,
"
he
said
.
Then
he
went
with
Sara
into
her
little
sitting
room
and
they
bade
each
other
good-by
.
Sara
sat
on
his
knee
and
held
the
lapels
of
his
coat
in
her
small
hands
,
and
looked
long
and
hard
at
his
face
.
"
Are
you
learning
me
by
heart
,
little
Sara
?
"
he
said
,
stroking
her
hair
.
"
No
,
"
she
answered
.
"
I
know
you
by
heart
.
You
are
inside
my
heart
.
"
And
they
put
their
arms
round
each
other
and
kissed
as
if
they
would
never
let
each
other
go
.
When
the
cab
drove
away
from
the
door
,
Sara
was
sitting
on
the
floor
of
her
sitting
room
,
with
her
hands
under
her
chin
and
her
eyes
following
it
until
it
had
turned
the
corner
of
the
square
.
Emily
was
sitting
by
her
,
and
she
looked
after
it
,
too
.
When
Miss
Minchin
sent
her
sister
,
Miss
Amelia
,
to
see
what
the
child
was
doing
,
she
found
she
could
not
open
the
door
.
"
I
have
locked
it
,
"
said
a
queer
,
polite
little
voice
from
inside
.
"
I
want
to
be
quite
by
myself
,
if
you
please
.
"
