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Indeed , I thought she was in much the same state as I had left her in , when I came back to London . But Medlicott spoke of her as much weaker ; and one morning on awakening , they told me she was dead . I sent for Medlicott , who was in sad distress , she had become so fond of her charge . She said that , about two o'clock , she had been awakened by unusual restlessness on Madame de Crequy 's part ; that she had gone to her bedside , and found the poor lady feebly but perpetually moving her wasted arm up and down -- and saying to herself in a wailing voice : ` I did not bless him when he left me -- I did not bless him when he left me ! ' Medlicott gave her a spoonful or two of jelly , and sat by her , stroking her hand , and soothing her till she seemed to fall asleep . But in the morning she was dead . '' `` It is a sad story , your ladyship , '' said I , after a while .