[Well, good. She is here, at least. Grantaire isn't certain to what extent this is a relief or how far he cares--he doesn't really know this girl, and isn't certain how far life is to be desired or lauded--but some of the heaviness has lifted from his mind.]
Then we may count ourselves fortunate to be yet blessed with your presence. Are you--Where are you?
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Then we may count ourselves fortunate to be yet blessed with your presence. Are you--Where are you?