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Seated
with
his
back
towards
her
on
a
sofa
which
stood
against
the
wall
on
a
line
with
the
door
by
which
she
had
entered
,
she
saw
Will
Ladislaw
:
close
by
him
and
turned
towards
him
with
a
flushed
tearfulness
which
gave
a
new
brilliancy
to
her
face
sat
Rosamond
,
her
bonnet
hanging
back
,
while
Will
leaning
towards
her
clasped
both
her
upraised
hands
in
his
and
spoke
with
low
-
toned
fervor
.
Rosamond
in
her
agitated
absorption
had
not
noticed
the
silently
advancing
figure
;
but
when
Dorothea
,
after
the
first
immeasurable
instant
of
this
vision
,
moved
confusedly
backward
and
found
herself
impeded
by
some
piece
of
furniture
,
Rosamond
was
suddenly
aware
of
her
presence
,
and
with
a
spasmodic
movement
snatched
away
her
hands
and
rose
,
looking
at
Dorothea
who
was
necessarily
arrested
.
Will
Ladislaw
,
starting
up
,
looked
round
also
,
and
meeting
Dorothea
’
s
eyes
with
a
new
lightning
in
them
,
seemed
changing
to
marble
:
But
she
immediately
turned
them
away
from
him
to
Rosamond
and
said
in
a
firm
voice
—
"
Excuse
me
,
Mrs
.
Lydgate
,
the
servant
did
not
know
that
you
were
here
.
I
called
to
deliver
an
important
letter
for
Mr
.
Lydgate
,
which
I
wished
to
put
into
your
own
hands
.
"
She
laid
down
the
letter
on
the
small
table
which
had
checked
her
retreat
,
and
then
including
Rosamond
and
Will
in
one
distant
glance
and
bow
,
she
went
quickly
out
of
the
room
,
meeting
in
the
passage
the
surprised
Martha
,
who
said
she
was
sorry
the
mistress
was
not
at
home
,
and
then
showed
the
strange
lady
out
with
an
inward
reflection
that
grand
people
were
probably
more
impatient
than
others
.
Dorothea
walked
across
the
street
with
her
most
elastic
step
and
was
quickly
in
her
carriage
again
.
"
Drive
on
to
Freshitt
Hall
,
"
she
said
to
the
coachman
,
and
any
one
looking
at
her
might
have
thought
that
though
she
was
paler
than
usual
she
was
never
animated
by
a
more
self
-
possessed
energy
.
And
that
was
really
her
experience
.
It
was
as
if
she
had
drunk
a
great
draught
of
scorn
that
stimulated
her
beyond
the
susceptibility
to
other
feelings
.
She
had
seen
something
so
far
below
her
belief
,
that
her
emotions
rushed
back
from
it
and
made
an
excited
throng
without
an
object
.
She
needed
something
active
to
turn
her
excitement
out
upon
.
She
felt
power
to
walk
and
work
for
a
day
,
without
meat
or
drink
And
she
would
carry
out
the
purpose
with
which
she
had
started
in
the
morning
,
of
going
to
Freshitt
and
Tipton
to
tell
Sir
James
and
her
uncle
all
that
she
wished
them
to
know
about
Lydgate
,
whose
married
loneliness
under
his
trial
now
presented
itself
to
her
with
new
significance
,
and
made
her
more
ardent
in
readiness
to
be
his
champion
.
She
had
never
felt
anything
like
this
triumphant
power
of
indignation
in
the
struggle
of
her
married
life
,
in
which
there
had
always
been
a
quickly
subduing
pang
;
and
she
took
it
as
a
sign
of
new
strength
.
"
Dodo
,
how
very
bright
your
eyes
are
!
"
said
Celia
,
when
Sir
James
was
gone
out
of
the
room
.
"
And
you
don
’
t
see
anything
you
look
at
,
Arthur
or
anything
.
You
are
going
to
do
something
uncomfortable
,
I
know
.
Is
it
all
about
Mr
.
Lydgate
,
or
has
something
else
happened
?
"
Celia
had
been
used
to
watch
her
sister
with
expectation
.
"
Yes
,
dear
,
a
great
many
things
have
happened
,
"
said
Dodo
,
in
her
full
tones
.
