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I
don
’
t
know
what
he
would
have
said
in
answer
.
He
made
some
motion
with
his
mouth
,
and
seemed
to
think
he
had
spoken
;
but
he
had
only
pointed
to
her
with
his
outstretched
hand
.
A
new
burst
of
crying
came
upon
her
now
,
in
which
she
once
more
hid
her
face
among
the
stones
,
and
lay
before
us
,
a
prostrate
image
of
humiliation
and
ruin
.
Knowing
that
this
state
must
pass
,
before
we
could
speak
to
her
with
any
hope
,
I
ventured
to
restrain
him
when
he
would
have
raised
her
,
and
we
stood
by
in
silence
until
she
became
more
tranquil
.
‘
Martha
,
’
said
I
then
,
leaning
down
,
and
helping
her
to
rise
—
she
seemed
to
want
to
rise
as
if
with
the
intention
of
going
away
,
but
she
was
weak
,
and
leaned
against
a
boat
.
‘
Do
you
know
who
this
is
,
who
is
with
me
?
’
She
said
faintly
,
‘
Yes
.
’
‘
Do
you
know
that
we
have
followed
you
a
long
way
tonight
?
’
She
shook
her
head
.
She
looked
neither
at
him
nor
at
me
,
but
stood
in
a
humble
attitude
,
holding
her
bonnet
and
shawl
in
one
hand
,
without
appearing
conscious
of
them
,
and
pressing
the
other
,
clenched
,
against
her
forehead
.
‘
Are
you
composed
enough
,
’
said
I
,
‘
to
speak
on
the
subject
which
so
interested
you
—
I
hope
Heaven
may
remember
it
!
—
that
snowy
night
?
’
Her
sobs
broke
out
afresh
,
and
she
murmured
some
inarticulate
thanks
to
me
for
not
having
driven
her
away
from
the
door
.
‘
I
want
to
say
nothing
for
myself
,
’
she
said
,
after
a
few
moments
.
‘
I
am
bad
,
I
am
lost
.
I
have
no
hope
at
all
.
But
tell
him
,
sir
,
’
she
had
shrunk
away
from
him
,
‘
if
you
don
’
t
feel
too
hard
to
me
to
do
it
,
that
I
never
was
in
any
way
the
cause
of
his
misfortune
.
’
‘
It
has
never
been
attributed
to
you
,
’
I
returned
,
earnestly
responding
to
her
earnestness
.
