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" It's Rosa, Aunt Rosa. Wake up, Aunt Rosa;wake up ........I, the dreamer clinging yet to the dream as the patient clings to the last thin unbearable ecstatic instant of agony in order to sharpen the savor of the pain's surcease, waking into the reality, the more than reality ,not to the unchanged and unaltered old time but into time altered to fit the dream which, conjunctive with the dreamer,becomes immolated and apotheosized: left ' Mother and Judith are in the nursery with the children, and Father and Charles are walking in the garden.
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