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'
The
better
I
know
it
to
be
so
believed
there
,
my
dear
,
'
said
Rachael
,
'
and
the
kinder
I
feel
it
that
you
come
away
from
there
,
purposely
to
comfort
me
,
and
keep
me
company
,
and
be
seen
wi
'
me
when
I
am
not
yet
free
from
all
suspicion
myself
,
the
more
grieved
I
am
that
I
should
ever
have
spoken
those
mistrusting
words
to
the
young
lady
.
And
yet
I
--
'
'
You
do
n't
mistrust
her
now
,
Rachael
?
'
'
Now
that
you
have
brought
us
more
together
,
no
.
But
I
ca
n't
at
all
times
keep
out
of
my
mind
--
'
Her
voice
so
sunk
into
a
low
and
slow
communing
with
herself
,
that
Sissy
,
sitting
by
her
side
,
was
obliged
to
listen
with
attention
.
'
I
ca
n't
at
all
times
keep
out
of
my
mind
,
mistrustings
of
some
one
.
I
ca
n't
think
who
'
tis
,
I
ca
n't
think
how
or
why
it
may
be
done
,
but
I
mistrust
that
some
one
has
put
Stephen
out
of
the
way
.
I
mistrust
that
by
his
coming
back
of
his
own
accord
,
and
showing
himself
innocent
before
them
all
,
some
one
would
be
confounded
,
who
--
to
prevent
that
--
has
stopped
him
,
and
put
him
out
of
the
way
.
'
'
That
is
a
dreadful
thought
,
'
said
Sissy
,
turning
pale
.
'
It
is
a
dreadful
thought
to
think
he
may
be
murdered
.
'
Sissy
shuddered
,
and
turned
paler
yet
.
'
When
it
makes
its
way
into
my
mind
,
dear
,
'
said
Rachael
,
'
and
it
will
come
sometimes
,
though
I
do
all
I
can
to
keep
it
out
,
wi
'
counting
on
to
high
numbers
as
I
work
,
and
saying
over
and
over
again
pieces
that
I
knew
when
I
were
a
child
--
I
fall
into
such
a
wild
,
hot
hurry
,
that
,
however
tired
I
am
,
I
want
to
walk
fast
,
miles
and
miles
.
I
must
get
the
better
of
this
before
bed-time
.
I
'll
walk
home
wi
'
you
.
'
