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"
No
,
it
is
not
brave
,
"
said
Lydgate
,
"
but
if
a
man
is
afraid
of
creeping
paralysis
?
"
Then
,
in
another
tone
,
"
Yet
you
have
made
a
great
difference
in
my
courage
by
believing
in
me
.
Everything
seems
more
bearable
since
I
have
talked
to
you
;
and
if
you
can
clear
me
in
a
few
other
minds
,
especially
in
Farebrother
’
s
,
I
shall
be
deeply
grateful
.
The
point
I
wish
you
not
to
mention
is
the
fact
of
disobedience
to
my
orders
.
That
would
soon
get
distorted
.
After
all
,
there
is
no
evidence
for
me
but
people
’
s
opinion
of
me
beforehand
.
You
can
only
repeat
my
own
report
of
myself
.
"
"
Mr
.
Farebrother
will
believe
—
others
will
believe
,
"
said
Dorothea
.
"
I
can
say
of
you
what
will
make
it
stupidity
to
suppose
that
you
would
be
bribed
to
do
a
wickedness
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
said
Lydgate
,
with
something
like
a
groan
in
his
voice
.
"
I
have
not
taken
a
bribe
yet
.
But
there
is
a
pale
shade
of
bribery
which
is
sometimes
called
prosperity
.
You
will
do
me
another
great
kindness
,
then
,
and
come
to
see
my
wife
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
will
.
I
remember
how
pretty
she
is
,
"
said
Dorothea
,
into
whose
mind
every
impression
about
Rosamond
had
cut
deep
.
"
I
hope
she
will
like
me
.
"
As
Lydgate
rode
away
,
he
thought
,
"
This
young
creature
has
a
heart
large
enough
for
the
Virgin
Mary
She
evidently
thinks
nothing
of
her
own
future
,
and
would
pledge
away
half
her
income
at
once
,
as
if
she
wanted
nothing
for
herself
but
a
chair
to
sit
in
from
which
she
can
look
down
with
those
clear
eyes
at
the
poor
mortals
who
pray
to
her
.
She
seems
to
have
what
I
never
saw
in
any
woman
before
—
a
fountain
of
friendship
towards
men
—
a
man
can
make
a
friend
of
her
.
Casaubon
must
have
raised
some
heroic
hallucination
in
her
.
I
wonder
if
she
could
have
any
other
sort
of
passion
for
a
man
?
Ladislaw
?
—
there
was
certainly
an
unusual
feeling
between
them
.
And
Casaubon
must
have
had
a
notion
of
it
.
Well
—
her
love
might
help
a
man
more
than
her
money
.
"
Dorothea
on
her
side
had
immediately
formed
a
plan
of
relieving
Lydgate
from
his
obligation
to
Bulstrode
,
which
she
felt
sure
was
a
part
,
though
small
,
of
the
galling
pressure
he
had
to
bear
.
She
sat
down
at
once
under
the
inspiration
of
their
interview
,
and
wrote
a
brief
note
,
in
which
she
pleaded
that
she
had
more
claim
than
Mr
.
Bulstrode
had
to
the
satisfaction
of
providing
the
money
which
had
been
serviceable
to
Lydgate
—
that
it
would
be
unkind
in
Lydgate
not
to
grant
her
the
position
of
being
his
helper
in
this
small
matter
,
the
favor
being
entirely
to
her
who
had
so
little
that
was
plainly
marked
out
for
her
to
do
with
her
superfluous
money
.
He
might
call
her
a
creditor
or
by
any
other
name
if
it
did
but
imply
that
he
granted
her
request
.
She
enclosed
a
check
for
a
thousand
pounds
,
and
determined
to
take
the
letter
with
her
the
next
day
when
she
went
to
see
Rosamond
.
"
And
thus
thy
fall
hath
left
a
kind
of
blot
,
To
mark
the
full
-
fraught
man
and
best
induedWith
some
suspicion
.
"
—
Henry
V
.
The
next
day
Lydgate
had
to
go
to
Brassing
,
and
told
Rosamond
that
he
should
be
away
until
the
evening
.
Of
late
she
had
never
gone
beyond
her
own
house
and
garden
,
except
to
church
,
and
once
to
see
her
papa
,
to
whom
she
said
,
"
If
Tertius
goes
away
,
you
will
help
us
to
move
,
will
you
not
,
papa
?
I
suppose
we
shall
have
very
little
money
.
I
am
sure
I
hope
some
one
will
help
us
.
"
And
Mr
.
Vincy
had
said
,
"
Yes
,
child
,
I
don
’
t
mind
a
hundred
or
two
.
I
can
see
the
end
of
that
.
"
With
these
exceptions
she
had
sat
at
home
in
languid
melancholy
and
suspense
,
fixing
her
mind
on
Will
Ladislaw
’
s
coming
as
the
one
point
of
hope
and
interest
,
and
associating
this
with
some
new
urgency
on
Lydgate
to
make
immediate
arrangements
for
leaving
Middlemarch
and
going
to
London
,
till
she
felt
assured
that
the
coming
would
be
a
potent
cause
of
the
going
,
without
at
all
seeing
how
.
This
way
of
establishing
sequences
is
too
common
to
be
fairly
regarded
as
a
peculiar
folly
in
Rosamond
.
And
it
is
precisely
this
sort
of
sequence
which
causes
the
greatest
shock
when
it
is
sundered
:
for
to
see
how
an
effect
may
be
produced
is
often
to
see
possible
missings
and
checks
;
but
to
see
nothing
except
the
desirable
cause
,
and
close
upon
it
the
desirable
effect
,
rids
us
of
doubt
and
makes
our
minds
strongly
intuitive
.
That
was
the
process
going
on
in
poor
Rosamond
,
while
she
arranged
all
objects
around
her
with
the
same
nicety
as
ever
,
only
with
more
slowness
—
or
sat
down
to
the
piano
,
meaning
to
play
,
and
then
desisting
,
yet
lingering
on
the
music
stool
with
her
white
fingers
suspended
on
the
wooden
front
,
and
looking
before
her
in
dreamy
ennui
.
Her
melancholy
had
become
so
marked
that
Lydgate
felt
a
strange
timidity
before
it
,
as
a
perpetual
silent
reproach
,
and
the
strong
man
,
mastered
by
his
keen
sensibilities
towards
this
fair
fragile
creature
whose
life
he
seemed
somehow
to
have
bruised
,
shrank
from
her
look
,
and
sometimes
started
at
her
approach
,
fear
of
her
and
fear
for
her
rushing
in
only
the
more
forcibly
after
it
had
been
momentarily
expelled
by
exasperation
.