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She
stood
there
,
a
veritable
figure
of
patient
pride
.
Oh
!
but
she
looked
proud
!
Through
all
her
sweetness
,
all
her
dignity
,
all
her
high-souled
negation
of
self
which
I
had
known
,
and
which
never
seemed
more
marked
than
now
--
through
all
the
fire
that
seemed
to
shine
from
the
dark
depths
of
her
eyes
into
my
very
soul
,
pride
shone
conspicuously
.
The
pride
that
has
faith
;
the
pride
that
is
born
of
conscious
purity
;
the
pride
of
a
veritable
queen
of
Old
Time
,
when
to
be
royal
was
to
be
the
first
and
greatest
and
bravest
in
all
high
things
.
As
we
stood
thus
for
some
seconds
,
the
deep
,
grave
voice
of
her
father
seemed
to
sound
a
challenge
in
my
ears
:
"
What
do
you
say
now
?
"
My
answer
was
not
in
words
.
I
caught
Margaret
's
right
hand
in
mine
as
it
fell
,
and
,
holding
it
tight
,
whilst
with
the
other
I
pushed
back
the
golden
cincture
,
stooped
and
kissed
the
wrist
.
As
I
looked
up
at
her
,
but
never
letting
go
her
hand
,
there
was
a
look
of
joy
on
her
face
such
as
I
dream
of
when
I
think
of
heaven
.
Then
I
faced
her
father
.
"
You
have
my
answer
,
sir
!
"
His
strong
face
looked
gravely
sweet
.
He
only
said
one
word
as
he
laid
his
hand
on
our
clasped
ones
,
whilst
he
bent
over
and
kissed
his
daughter
:
"
Good
!
"
We
were
interrupted
by
a
knock
at
the
door
.
In
answer
to
an
impatient
"
Come
in
!
"
from
Mr.
Trelawny
,
Mr.
Corbeck
entered
.
When
he
saw
us
grouped
he
would
have
drawn
back
;
but
in
an
instant
Mr.
Trelawny
had
sprung
forth
and
dragged
him
forward
.
As
he
shook
him
by
both
hands
,
he
seemed
a
transformed
man
.
All
the
enthusiasm
of
his
youth
,
of
which
Mr.
Corbeck
had
told
us
,
seemed
to
have
come
back
to
him
in
an
instant
.
"
So
you
have
got
the
lamps
!
"
he
almost
shouted
.
"
My
reasoning
was
right
after
all
.
Come
to
the
library
,
where
we
will
be
alone
,
and
tell
me
all
about
it
!
And
while
he
does
it
,
Ross
,
"
said
he
,
turning
to
me
,
"
do
you
,
like
a
good
fellow
,
get
the
key
from
the
safe
deposit
,
so
that
I
may
have
a
look
at
the
lamps
!
"
