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Recalling
her
eyes
from
the
distance
,
she
looked
at
me
again
now
,
with
her
former
air
.
Mr
.
Littimer
,
clearing
his
throat
behind
his
hand
with
a
respectable
short
cough
,
changed
legs
,
and
went
on
:
‘
At
last
,
when
there
had
been
,
upon
the
whole
,
a
good
many
words
and
reproaches
,
Mr
.
James
he
set
off
one
morning
,
from
the
neighbourhood
of
Naples
,
where
we
had
a
villa
(
the
young
woman
being
very
partial
to
the
sea
)
,
and
,
under
pretence
of
coming
back
in
a
day
or
so
,
left
it
in
charge
with
me
to
break
it
out
,
that
,
for
the
general
happiness
of
all
concerned
,
he
was
’
—
here
an
interruption
of
the
short
cough
—
‘
gone
.
But
Mr
.
James
,
I
must
say
,
certainly
did
behave
extremely
honourable
;
for
he
proposed
that
the
young
woman
should
marry
a
very
respectable
person
,
who
was
fully
prepared
to
overlook
the
past
,
and
who
was
,
at
least
,
as
good
as
anybody
the
young
woman
could
have
aspired
to
in
a
regular
way
:
her
connexions
being
very
common
.
’
He
changed
legs
again
,
and
wetted
his
lips
.
I
was
convinced
that
the
scoundrel
spoke
of
himself
,
and
I
saw
my
conviction
reflected
in
Miss
Dartle
’
s
face
.
‘
This
I
also
had
it
in
charge
to
communicate
.
I
was
willing
to
do
anything
to
relieve
Mr
.
James
from
his
difficulty
,
and
to
restore
harmony
between
himself
and
an
affectionate
parent
,
who
has
undergone
so
much
on
his
account
.
Therefore
I
undertook
the
commission
.
The
young
woman
’
s
violence
when
she
came
to
,
after
I
broke
the
fact
of
his
departure
,
was
beyond
all
expectations
.
She
was
quite
mad
,
and
had
to
be
held
by
force
;
or
,
if
she
couldn
’
t
have
got
to
a
knife
,
or
got
to
the
sea
,
she
’
d
have
beaten
her
head
against
the
marble
floor
.
’
Miss
Dartle
,
leaning
back
upon
the
seat
,
with
a
light
of
exultation
in
her
face
,
seemed
almost
to
caress
the
sounds
this
fellow
had
uttered
.
‘
But
when
I
came
to
the
second
part
of
what
had
been
entrusted
to
me
,
’
said
Mr
.
Littimer
,
rubbing
his
hands
uneasily
,
‘
which
anybody
might
have
supposed
would
have
been
,
at
all
events
,
appreciated
as
a
kind
intention
,
then
the
young
woman
came
out
in
her
true
colours
.
A
more
outrageous
person
I
never
did
see
.
Her
conduct
was
surprisingly
bad
.
She
had
no
more
gratitude
,
no
more
feeling
,
no
more
patience
,
no
more
reason
in
her
,
than
a
stock
or
a
stone
.
If
I
hadn
’
t
been
upon
my
guard
,
I
am
convinced
she
would
have
had
my
blood
.
’
‘
I
think
the
better
of
her
for
it
,
’
said
I
,
indignantly
.
Mr
.
Littimer
bent
his
head
,
as
much
as
to
say
,
‘
Indeed
,
sir
?
But
you
’
re
young
!
’
and
resumed
his
narrative
.
‘
It
was
necessary
,
in
short
,
for
a
time
,
to
take
away
everything
nigh
her
,
that
she
could
do
herself
,
or
anybody
else
,
an
injury
with
,
and
to
shut
her
up
close
.
Notwithstanding
which
,
she
got
out
in
the
night
;
forced
the
lattice
of
a
window
,
that
I
had
nailed
up
myself
;
dropped
on
a
vine
that
was
trailed
below
;
and
never
has
been
seen
or
heard
of
,
to
my
knowledge
,
since
.
