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And
if
this
love
,
though
placed
so
,
From
prophane
men
you
hide
,
Which
will
no
faith
on
this
bestow
,
Or
,
if
they
doe
,
deride
:
Then
you
have
done
a
braver
thingThan
all
the
Worthies
did
,
And
a
braver
thence
will
spring
,
Which
is
,
to
keep
that
hid
.
"
—
DR
.
DONNE
.
Sir
James
Chettam
’
s
mind
was
not
fruitful
ill
devices
,
but
his
growing
anxiety
to
"
act
on
Brooke
,
"
once
brought
close
to
his
constant
belief
in
Dorothea
’
s
capacity
for
influence
,
became
formative
,
and
issued
in
a
little
plan
;
namely
,
to
plead
Celia
’
s
indisposition
as
a
reason
for
fetching
Dorothea
by
herself
to
the
Hall
,
and
to
leave
her
at
the
Grange
with
the
carriage
on
the
way
,
after
making
her
fully
aware
of
the
situation
concerning
the
management
of
the
estate
.
In
this
way
it
happened
that
one
day
near
four
o
’
clock
,
when
Mr
.
Brooke
and
Ladislaw
were
seated
in
the
library
,
the
door
opened
and
Mrs
.
Casaubon
was
announced
.
Will
,
the
moment
before
,
had
been
low
in
the
depths
of
boredom
,
and
,
obliged
to
help
Mr
.
Brooke
in
arranging
"
documents
"
about
hanging
sheep
-
stealers
,
was
exemplifying
the
power
our
minds
have
of
riding
several
horses
at
once
by
inwardly
arranging
measures
towards
getting
a
lodging
for
himself
in
Middlemarch
and
cutting
short
his
constant
residence
at
the
Grange
;
while
there
flitted
through
all
these
steadier
images
a
tickling
vision
of
a
sheep
-
stealing
epic
written
with
Homeric
particularity
.
When
Mrs
.
Casaubon
was
announced
he
started
up
as
from
an
electric
shock
,
and
felt
a
tingling
at
his
finger
-
ends
.
Any
one
observing
him
would
have
seen
a
change
in
his
complexion
,
in
the
adjustment
of
his
facial
muscles
,
in
the
vividness
of
his
glance
,
which
might
have
made
them
imagine
that
every
molecule
in
his
body
had
passed
the
message
of
a
magic
touch
.
And
so
it
had
.
For
effective
magic
is
transcendent
nature
;
and
who
shall
measure
the
subtlety
of
those
touches
which
convey
the
quality
of
soul
as
well
as
body
,
and
make
a
man
’
s
passion
for
one
woman
differ
from
his
passion
for
another
as
joy
in
the
morning
light
over
valley
and
river
and
white
mountain
-
top
differs
from
joy
among
Chinese
lanterns
and
glass
panels
?
Will
,
too
,
was
made
of
very
impressible
stuff
.
The
bow
of
a
violin
drawn
near
him
cleverly
,
would
at
one
stroke
change
the
aspect
of
the
world
for
him
,
and
his
point
of
view
shifted
—
as
easily
as
his
mood
.
Dorothea
’
s
entrance
was
the
freshness
of
morning
.
"
Well
,
my
dear
,
this
is
pleasant
,
now
,
"
said
Mr
.
Brooke
,
meeting
and
kissing
her
.
"
You
have
left
Casaubon
with
his
books
,
I
suppose
.
That
’
s
right
.
We
must
not
have
you
getting
too
learned
for
a
woman
,
you
know
.
"
"
There
is
no
fear
of
that
,
uncle
,
"
said
Dorothea
,
turning
to
Will
and
shaking
hands
with
open
cheerfulness
,
while
she
made
no
other
form
of
greeting
,
but
went
on
answering
her
uncle
.
"
I
am
very
slow
.
When
I
want
to
be
busy
with
books
,
I
am
often
playing
truant
among
my
thoughts
.
I
find
it
is
not
so
easy
to
be
learned
as
to
plan
cottages
.
"
She
seated
herself
beside
her
uncle
opposite
to
Will
,
and
was
evidently
preoccupied
with
something
that
made
her
almost
unmindful
of
him
.
He
was
ridiculously
disappointed
,
as
if
he
had
imagined
that
her
coming
had
anything
to
do
with
him
.
