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"
However
,
you
have
come
back
safely
,
"
he
said
,
at
last
,
in
a
decisive
tone
.
"
You
will
not
go
again
,
Rosy
;
that
is
understood
.
If
it
were
the
quietest
,
most
familiar
horse
in
the
world
,
there
would
always
be
the
chance
of
accident
.
And
you
know
very
well
that
I
wished
you
to
give
up
riding
the
roan
on
that
account
.
"
"
But
there
is
the
chance
of
accident
indoors
,
Tertius
.
"
"
My
darling
,
don
’
t
talk
nonsense
,
"
said
Lydgate
,
in
an
imploring
tone
;
"
surely
I
am
the
person
to
judge
for
you
.
I
think
it
is
enough
that
I
say
you
are
not
to
go
again
.
"
Rosamond
was
arranging
her
hair
before
dinner
,
and
the
reflection
of
her
head
in
the
glass
showed
no
change
in
its
loveliness
except
a
little
turning
aside
of
the
long
neck
.
Lydgate
had
been
moving
about
with
his
hands
in
his
pockets
,
and
now
paused
near
her
,
as
if
he
awaited
some
assurance
.
"
I
wish
you
would
fasten
up
my
plaits
,
dear
,
"
said
Rosamond
,
letting
her
arms
fall
with
a
little
sigh
,
so
as
to
make
a
husband
ashamed
of
standing
there
like
a
brute
.
Lydgate
had
often
fastened
the
plaits
before
,
being
among
the
deftest
of
men
with
his
large
finely
formed
fingers
.
He
swept
up
the
soft
festoons
of
plaits
and
fastened
in
the
tall
comb
(
to
such
uses
do
men
come
!
)
;
and
what
could
he
do
then
but
kiss
the
exquisite
nape
which
was
shown
in
all
its
delicate
curves
?
But
when
we
do
what
we
have
done
before
,
it
is
often
with
a
difference
.
Lydgate
was
still
angry
,
and
had
not
forgotten
his
point
.
"
I
shall
tell
the
Captain
that
he
ought
to
have
known
better
than
offer
you
his
horse
,
"
he
said
,
as
he
moved
away
.
"
I
beg
you
will
not
do
anything
of
the
kind
,
Tertius
,
"
said
Rosamond
,
looking
at
him
with
something
more
marked
than
usual
in
her
speech
.
"
It
will
be
treating
me
as
if
I
were
a
child
.
Promise
that
you
will
leave
the
subject
to
me
.
"
There
did
seem
to
be
some
truth
in
her
objection
.
Lydgate
said
,
"
Very
well
,
"
with
a
surly
obedience
,
and
thus
the
discussion
ended
with
his
promising
Rosamond
,
and
not
with
her
promising
him
.
In
fact
,
she
had
been
determined
not
to
promise
.
Rosamond
had
that
victorious
obstinacy
which
never
wastes
its
energy
in
impetuous
resistance
.
What
she
liked
to
do
was
to
her
the
right
thing
,
and
all
her
cleverness
was
directed
to
getting
the
means
of
doing
it
.
She
meant
to
go
out
riding
again
on
the
gray
,
and
she
did
go
on
the
next
opportunity
of
her
husband
’
s
absence
,
not
intending
that
he
should
know
until
it
was
late
enough
not
to
signify
to
her
.
The
temptation
was
certainly
great
:
she
was
very
fond
of
the
exercise
,
and
the
gratification
of
riding
on
a
fine
horse
,
with
Captain
Lydgate
,
Sir
Godwin
’
s
son
,
on
another
fine
horse
by
her
side
,
and
of
being
met
in
this
position
by
any
one
but
her
husband
,
was
something
as
good
as
her
dreams
before
marriage
:
moreover
she
was
riveting
the
connection
with
the
family
at
Quallingham
,
which
must
be
a
wise
thing
to
do
.
