“We sat and talked …”

Though I read the book several months ago, it is wonderful to see excerpts like this one set forth so beautifully.  If there is any tear left in my body, this scene will open the flood-gates and empty them all.

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Thank you “Victor Richardson”.

Vera Brittain, May 1917:
[…] His head was still copiously bandaged, and one brown eye, impotently open, stared glassily into fathomless blackness. If I had not been looking for him I should not have known him; his face seemed to have emptied and diminished until what was visible of it was almost devoid of expression. ‘Hallo, Tah!’ I said, as casually as I could, self-consciously anxious to keep the shock of his appearance out of my voice.
He did not answer, but stiffened all over like a dog suddenly hearing its master’s call in the distance; the drooping lethargy disappeared, and his mouth curved into the old listening look of half-cynical intelligence. ‘Do you know who it is, Tah?’ I asked him, putting my hand on his. ‘Tah!’ he repeated, hesitating, expectant – and then all at once, with a ring of unmistakable joy in his voice, ‘Why – it’s Vera!’
All that afternoon we sat and talked. The world had closed in around him; he definitely discouraged the description of loveliness that he could no longer see, of activities that he could never again share, and at first seemed interested only in discussing the visits of his friends and the hospital detail of every day. But of his complete rationality there could be no question, and with time and the miraculous adaptability of the blind, the wider outlook would certainly return. […]
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