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A
letter
addressed
to
the
Poste
Restante
in
Paris
within
the
fortnight
would
hinder
him
,
if
necessary
,
from
arriving
at
an
inconvenient
moment
.
He
enclosed
a
letter
to
Mrs
.
Casaubon
in
which
he
continued
a
discussion
about
art
,
begun
with
her
in
Rome
.
Opening
her
own
letter
Dorothea
saw
that
it
was
a
lively
continuation
of
his
remonstrance
with
her
fanatical
sympathy
and
her
want
of
sturdy
neutral
delight
in
things
as
they
were
—
an
outpouring
of
his
young
vivacity
which
it
was
impossible
to
read
just
now
.
She
had
immediately
to
consider
what
was
to
be
done
about
the
other
letter
:
there
was
still
time
perhaps
to
prevent
Will
from
coming
to
Lowick
.
Dorothea
ended
by
giving
the
letter
to
her
uncle
,
who
was
still
in
the
house
,
and
begging
him
to
let
Will
know
that
Mr
.
Casaubon
had
been
ill
,
and
that
his
health
would
not
allow
the
reception
of
any
visitors
.
No
one
more
ready
than
Mr
.
Brooke
to
write
a
letter
:
his
only
difficulty
was
to
write
a
short
one
,
and
his
ideas
in
this
case
expanded
over
the
three
large
pages
and
the
inward
foldings
.
He
had
simply
said
to
Dorothea
—
"
To
be
sure
,
I
will
write
,
my
dear
.
He
’
s
a
very
clever
young
fellow
—
this
young
Ladislaw
—
I
dare
say
will
be
a
rising
young
man
.
It
’
s
a
good
letter
—
marks
his
sense
of
things
,
you
know
.
However
,
I
will
tell
him
about
Casaubon
.
"
But
the
end
of
Mr
.
Brooke
’
s
pen
was
a
thinking
organ
,
evolving
sentences
,
especially
of
a
benevolent
kind
,
before
the
rest
of
his
mind
could
well
overtake
them
.
It
expressed
regrets
and
proposed
remedies
,
which
,
when
Mr
.
Brooke
read
them
,
seemed
felicitously
worded
—
surprisingly
the
right
thing
,
and
determined
a
sequel
which
he
had
never
before
thought
of
.
In
this
case
,
his
pen
found
it
such
a
pity
young
Ladislaw
should
not
have
come
into
the
neighborhood
.
just
at
that
time
,
in
order
that
Mr
.
Brooke
might
make
his
acquaintance
more
fully
,
and
that
they
might
go
over
the
long
-
neglected
Italian
drawings
together
—
it
also
felt
such
an
interest
in
a
young
man
who
was
starting
in
life
with
a
stock
of
ideas
—
that
by
the
end
of
the
second
page
it
had
persuaded
Mr
.
Brooke
to
invite
young
Ladislaw
,
since
he
could
not
be
received
at
Lowick
,
to
come
to
Tipton
Grange
.
Why
not
?
They
could
find
a
great
many
things
to
do
together
,
and
this
was
a
period
of
peculiar
growth
—
the
political
horizon
was
expanding
,
and
—
in
short
,
Mr
.
Brooke
’
s
pen
went
off
into
a
little
speech
which
it
had
lately
reported
for
that
imperfectly
edited
organ
the
"
Middlemarch
Pioneer
.
"
While
Mr
.
Brooke
was
sealing
this
letter
,
he
felt
elated
with
an
influx
of
dim
projects
:
—
a
young
man
capable
of
putting
ideas
into
form
,
the
"
Pioneer
"
purchased
to
clear
the
pathway
for
a
new
candidate
,
documents
utilized
—
who
knew
what
might
come
of
it
all
?
Since
Celia
was
going
to
marry
immediately
,
it
would
be
very
pleasant
to
have
a
young
fellow
at
table
with
him
,
at
least
for
a
time
But
he
went
away
without
telling
Dorothea
what
he
had
put
into
the
letter
,
for
she
was
engaged
with
her
husband
,
and
—
in
fact
,
these
things
were
of
no
importance
to
her
.
How
will
you
know
the
pitch
of
that
great
bellToo
large
for
you
to
stir
?
Let
but
a
flutePlay
’
neath
the
fine
-
mixed
metal
listen
closeTill
the
right
note
flows
forth
,
a
silvery
rill
.
Then
shall
the
huge
bell
tremble
—
then
the
massWith
myriad
waves
concurrent
shall
respondIn
low
soft
unison
.
Lydgate
that
evening
spoke
to
Miss
Vincy
of
Mrs
.
Casaubon
,
and
laid
some
emphasis
on
the
strong
feeling
she
appeared
to
have
for
that
formal
studious
man
thirty
years
older
than
herself
.
"
Of
course
she
is
devoted
to
her
husband
,
"
said
Rosamond
,
implying
a
notion
of
necessary
sequence
which
the
scientific
man
regarded
as
the
prettiest
possible
for
a
woman
;
but
she
was
thinking
at
the
same
time
that
it
was
not
so
very
melancholy
to
be
mistress
of
Lowick
Manor
with
a
husband
likely
to
die
soon
.
"
Do
you
think
her
very
handsome
?
"
