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"
In
answer
to
the
letter
?
"
I
had
made
up
my
mind
.
"
Nothing
.
"
"
And
to
his
uncle
?
"
I
was
incisive
.
"
Nothing
.
"
"
And
to
the
boy
himself
?
"
I
was
wonderful
.
"
Nothing
.
"
She
gave
with
her
apron
a
great
wipe
to
her
mouth
.
"
Then
I
'll
stand
by
you
.
We
'll
see
it
out
.
"
"
We
'll
see
it
out
!
"
I
ardently
echoed
,
giving
her
my
hand
to
make
it
a
vow
.
She
held
me
there
a
moment
,
then
whisked
up
her
apron
again
with
her
detached
hand
.
"
Would
you
mind
,
miss
,
if
I
used
the
freedom
--
"
"
To
kiss
me
?
No
!
"
I
took
the
good
creature
in
my
arms
and
,
after
we
had
embraced
like
sisters
,
felt
still
more
fortified
and
indignant
.
This
,
at
all
events
,
was
for
the
time
:
a
time
so
full
that
,
as
I
recall
the
way
it
went
,
it
reminds
me
of
all
the
art
I
now
need
to
make
it
a
little
distinct
.
What
I
look
back
at
with
amazement
is
the
situation
I
accepted
.
I
had
undertaken
,
with
my
companion
,
to
see
it
out
,
and
I
was
under
a
charm
,
apparently
,
that
could
smooth
away
the
extent
and
the
far
and
difficult
connections
of
such
an
effort
.
I
was
lifted
aloft
on
a
great
wave
of
infatuation
and
pity
.
I
found
it
simple
,
in
my
ignorance
,
my
confusion
,
and
perhaps
my
conceit
,
to
assume
that
I
could
deal
with
a
boy
whose
education
for
the
world
was
all
on
the
point
of
beginning
.
I
am
unable
even
to
remember
at
this
day
what
proposal
I
framed
for
the
end
of
his
holidays
and
the
resumption
of
his
studies
.
