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Now
,
when
he
came
up
,
he
said
to
her
very
gently
,
"
Rosy
,
dear
,
Mrs
.
Casaubon
is
come
to
see
you
again
;
you
would
like
to
see
her
,
would
you
not
?
"
That
she
colored
and
gave
rather
a
startled
movement
did
not
surprise
him
after
the
agitation
produced
by
the
interview
yesterday
—
a
beneficent
agitation
,
he
thought
,
since
it
seemed
to
have
made
her
turn
to
him
again
.
Rosamond
dared
not
say
no
.
She
dared
not
with
a
tone
of
her
voice
touch
the
facts
of
yesterday
.
Why
had
Mrs
.
Casaubon
come
again
?
The
answer
was
a
blank
which
Rosamond
could
only
fill
up
with
dread
,
for
Will
Ladislaw
’
s
lacerating
words
had
made
every
thought
of
Dorothea
a
fresh
smart
to
her
.
Nevertheless
,
in
her
new
humiliating
uncertainty
she
dared
do
nothing
but
comply
.
She
did
not
say
yes
,
but
she
rose
and
let
Lydgate
put
a
light
shawl
over
her
shoulders
,
while
he
said
,
"
I
am
going
out
immediately
.
"
Then
something
crossed
her
mind
which
prompted
her
to
say
,
"
Pray
tell
Martha
not
to
bring
any
one
else
into
the
drawing
-
room
.
"
And
Lydgate
assented
,
thinking
that
he
fully
understood
this
wish
.
He
led
her
down
to
the
drawing
-
room
door
,
and
then
turned
away
,
observing
to
himself
that
he
was
rather
a
blundering
husband
to
be
dependent
for
his
wife
’
s
trust
in
him
on
the
influence
of
another
woman
.
Rosamond
,
wrapping
her
soft
shawl
around
her
as
she
walked
towards
Dorothea
,
was
inwardly
wrapping
her
soul
in
cold
reserve
.
Had
Mrs
.
Casaubon
come
to
say
anything
to
her
about
Will
?
If
so
,
it
was
a
liberty
that
Rosamond
resented
;
and
she
prepared
herself
to
meet
every
word
with
polite
impassibility
.
Will
had
bruised
her
pride
too
sorely
for
her
to
feel
any
compunction
towards
him
and
Dorothea
:
her
own
injury
seemed
much
the
greater
.
Dorothea
was
not
only
the
"
preferred
"
woman
,
but
had
also
a
formidable
advantage
in
being
Lydgate
’
s
benefactor
;
and
to
poor
Rosamond
’
s
pained
confused
vision
it
seemed
that
this
Mrs
.
Casaubon
—
this
woman
who
predominated
in
all
things
concerning
her
—
must
have
come
now
with
the
sense
of
having
the
advantage
,
and
with
animosity
prompting
her
to
use
it
.
Indeed
,
not
Rosamond
only
,
but
any
one
else
,
knowing
the
outer
facts
of
the
case
,
and
not
the
simple
inspiration
on
which
Dorothea
acted
,
might
well
have
wondered
why
she
came
.
Looking
like
the
lovely
ghost
of
herself
,
her
graceful
slimness
wrapped
in
her
soft
white
shawl
,
the
rounded
infantine
mouth
and
cheek
inevitably
suggesting
mildness
and
innocence
,
Rosamond
paused
at
three
yards
’
distance
from
her
visitor
and
bowed
.
But
Dorothea
,
who
had
taken
off
her
gloves
,
from
an
impulse
which
she
could
never
resist
when
she
wanted
a
sense
of
freedom
,
came
forward
,
and
with
her
face
full
of
a
sad
yet
sweet
openness
,
put
out
her
hand
.
Rosamond
could
not
avoid
meeting
her
glance
,
could
not
avoid
putting
her
small
hand
into
Dorothea
’
s
,
which
clasped
it
with
gentle
motherliness
;
and
immediately
a
doubt
of
her
own
prepossessions
began
to
stir
within
her
.
Rosamond
’
s
eye
was
quick
for
faces
;
she
saw
that
Mrs
.
Casaubon
’
s
face
looked
pale
and
changed
since
yesterday
,
yet
gentle
,
and
like
the
firm
softness
of
her
hand
.
But
Dorothea
had
counted
a
little
too
much
on
her
own
strength
:
the
clearness
and
intensity
of
her
mental
action
this
morning
were
the
continuance
of
a
nervous
exaltation
which
made
her
frame
as
dangerously
responsive
as
a
bit
of
finest
Venetian
crystal
;
and
in
looking
at
Rosamond
,
she
suddenly
found
her
heart
swelling
,
and
was
unable
to
speak
—
all
her
effort
was
required
to
keep
back
tears
.
She
succeeded
in
that
,
and
the
emotion
only
passed
over
her
face
like
the
spirit
of
a
sob
;
but
it
added
to
Rosamond
’
s
impression
that
Mrs
.
Casaubon
’
s
state
of
mind
must
be
something
quite
different
from
what
she
had
imagined
.
So
they
sat
down
without
a
word
of
preface
on
the
two
chairs
that
happened
to
be
nearest
,
and
happened
also
to
be
close
together
;
though
Rosamond
’
s
notion
when
she
first
bowed
was
that
she
should
stay
a
long
way
off
from
Mrs
.
Casaubon
.
But
she
ceased
thinking
how
anything
would
turn
out
—
merely
wondering
what
would
come
.
And
Dorothea
began
to
speak
quite
simply
,
gathering
firmness
as
she
went
on
.
"
I
had
an
errand
yesterday
which
I
did
not
finish
;
that
is
why
I
am
here
again
so
soon
.
You
will
not
think
me
too
troublesome
when
I
tell
you
that
I
came
to
talk
to
you
about
the
injustice
that
has
been
shown
towards
Mr
.
Lydgate
.
It
will
cheer
you
—
will
it
not
?
—
to
know
a
great
deal
about
him
,
that
he
may
not
like
to
speak
about
himself
just
because
it
is
in
his
own
vindication
and
to
his
own
honor
.
You
will
like
to
know
that
your
husband
has
warm
friends
,
who
have
not
left
off
believing
in
his
high
character
?
You
will
let
me
speak
of
this
without
thinking
that
I
take
a
liberty
?
"
