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We
won
’
t
go
home
till
morning
,
Till
daylight
doth
appear
.
’
The
quiet
seclusion
of
Dingley
Dell
,
the
presence
of
so
many
of
the
gentler
sex
,
and
the
solicitude
and
anxiety
they
evinced
in
his
behalf
,
were
all
favourable
to
the
growth
and
development
of
those
softer
feelings
which
nature
had
implanted
deep
in
the
bosom
of
Mr
.
Tracy
Tupman
,
and
which
now
appeared
destined
to
centre
in
one
lovely
object
.
The
young
ladies
were
pretty
,
their
manners
winning
,
their
dispositions
unexceptionable
;
but
there
was
a
dignity
in
the
air
,
a
touch
-
me
-
not
-
ishness
in
the
walk
,
a
majesty
in
the
eye
,
of
the
spinster
aunt
,
to
which
,
at
their
time
of
life
,
they
could
lay
no
claim
,
which
distinguished
her
from
any
female
on
whom
Mr
.
Tupman
had
ever
gazed
.
That
there
was
something
kindred
in
their
nature
,
something
congenial
in
their
souls
,
something
mysteriously
sympathetic
in
their
bosoms
,
was
evident
.
Her
name
was
the
first
that
rose
to
Mr
.
Tupman
’
s
lips
as
he
lay
wounded
on
the
grass
;
and
her
hysteric
laughter
was
the
first
sound
that
fell
upon
his
ear
when
he
was
supported
to
the
house
.
But
had
her
agitation
arisen
from
an
amiable
and
feminine
sensibility
which
would
have
been
equally
irrepressible
in
any
case
;
or
had
it
been
called
forth
by
a
more
ardent
and
passionate
feeling
,
which
he
,
of
all
men
living
,
could
alone
awaken
?
These
were
the
doubts
which
racked
his
brain
as
he
lay
extended
on
the
sofa
;
these
were
the
doubts
which
he
determined
should
be
at
once
and
for
ever
resolved
.
it
was
evening
.
Isabella
and
Emily
had
strolled
out
with
Mr
.
Trundle
;
the
deaf
old
lady
had
fallen
asleep
in
her
chair
;
the
snoring
of
the
fat
boy
,
penetrated
in
a
low
and
monotonous
sound
from
the
distant
kitchen
;
the
buxom
servants
were
lounging
at
the
side
door
,
enjoying
the
pleasantness
of
the
hour
,
and
the
delights
of
a
flirtation
,
on
first
principles
,
with
certain
unwieldy
animals
attached
to
the
farm
;
and
there
sat
the
interesting
pair
,
uncared
for
by
all
,
caring
for
none
,
and
dreaming
only
of
themselves
;
there
they
sat
,
in
short
,
like
a
pair
of
carefully
-
folded
kid
gloves
—
bound
up
in
each
other
.
‘
I
have
forgotten
my
flowers
,
’
said
the
spinster
aunt
.
‘
Water
them
now
,
’
said
Mr
.
Tupman
,
in
accents
of
persuasion
.
‘
You
will
take
cold
in
the
evening
air
,
’
urged
the
spinster
aunt
affectionately
.
‘
No
,
no
,
’
said
Mr
.
Tupman
,
rising
;
‘
it
will
do
me
good
.
Let
me
accompany
you
.
’
The
lady
paused
to
adjust
the
sling
in
which
the
left
arm
of
the
youth
was
placed
,
and
taking
his
right
arm
led
him
to
the
garden
.
