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The
flash
of
this
knowledge
--
for
it
was
knowledge
in
the
midst
of
dread
--
produced
in
me
the
most
extraordinary
effect
,
started
as
I
stood
there
,
a
sudden
vibration
of
duty
and
courage
.
I
say
courage
because
I
was
beyond
all
doubt
already
far
gone
.
I
bounded
straight
out
of
the
door
again
,
reached
that
of
the
house
,
got
,
in
an
instant
,
upon
the
drive
,
and
,
passing
along
the
terrace
as
fast
as
I
could
rush
,
turned
a
corner
and
came
full
in
sight
.
But
it
was
in
sight
of
nothing
now
--
my
visitor
had
vanished
.
I
stopped
,
I
almost
dropped
,
with
the
real
relief
of
this
;
but
I
took
in
the
whole
scene
--
I
gave
him
time
to
reappear
.
I
call
it
time
,
but
how
long
was
it
?
I
ca
n't
speak
to
the
purpose
today
of
the
duration
of
these
things
.
That
kind
of
measure
must
have
left
me
:
they
could
n't
have
lasted
as
they
actually
appeared
to
me
to
last
.
The
terrace
and
the
whole
place
,
the
lawn
and
the
garden
beyond
it
,
all
I
could
see
of
the
park
,
were
empty
with
a
great
emptiness
.
There
were
shrubberies
and
big
trees
,
but
I
remember
the
clear
assurance
I
felt
that
none
of
them
concealed
him
.
He
was
there
or
was
not
there
:
not
there
if
I
did
n't
see
him
.
I
got
hold
of
this
;
then
,
instinctively
,
instead
of
returning
as
I
had
come
,
went
to
the
window
.
It
was
confusedly
present
to
me
that
I
ought
to
place
myself
where
he
had
stood
.
I
did
so
;
I
applied
my
face
to
the
pane
and
looked
,
as
he
had
looked
,
into
the
room
As
if
,
at
this
moment
,
to
show
me
exactly
what
his
range
had
been
,
Mrs.
Grose
,
as
I
had
done
for
himself
just
before
,
came
in
from
the
hall
.
With
this
I
had
the
full
image
of
a
repetition
of
what
had
already
occurred
.
She
saw
me
as
I
had
seen
my
own
visitant
;
she
pulled
up
short
as
I
had
done
;
I
gave
her
something
of
the
shock
that
I
had
received
.
She
turned
white
,
and
this
made
me
ask
myself
if
I
had
blanched
as
much
.
She
stared
,
in
short
,
and
retreated
on
just
my
lines
,
and
I
knew
she
had
then
passed
out
and
come
round
to
me
and
that
I
should
presently
meet
her
.
I
remained
where
I
was
,
and
while
I
waited
I
thought
of
more
things
than
one
.
But
there
's
only
one
I
take
space
to
mention
.
I
wondered
why
she
should
be
scared
.
Oh
,
she
let
me
know
as
soon
as
,
round
the
corner
of
the
house
,
she
loomed
again
into
view
.
"
What
in
the
name
of
goodness
is
the
matter
--
?
"
She
was
now
flushed
and
out
of
breath
.
I
said
nothing
till
she
came
quite
near
.
"
With
me
?
"
I
must
have
made
a
wonderful
face
.
"
Do
I
show
it
?
"
"
You
're
as
white
as
a
sheet
.
You
look
awful
.
"
I
considered
;
I
could
meet
on
this
,
without
scruple
,
any
innocence
.
My
need
to
respect
the
bloom
of
Mrs.
Grose
's
had
dropped
,
without
a
rustle
,
from
my
shoulders
,
and
if
I
wavered
for
the
instant
it
was
not
with
what
I
kept
back
.
I
put
out
my
hand
to
her
and
she
took
it
;
I
held
her
hard
a
little
,
liking
to
feel
her
close
to
me
.
There
was
a
kind
of
support
in
the
shy
heave
of
her
surprise
.
"
You
came
for
me
for
church
,
of
course
,
but
I
ca
n't
go
.
"
"
Has
anything
happened
?
"
"
Yes
.
You
must
know
now
.
Did
I
look
very
queer
?
"
"
Through
this
window
?
Dreadful
!
"
"
Well
,
"
I
said
,
"
I
've
been
frightened
.
"
Mrs.
Grose
's
eyes
expressed
plainly
that
she
had
no
wish
to
be
,
yet
also
that
she
knew
too
well
her
place
not
to
be
ready
to
share
with
me
any
marked
inconvenience
.
Oh
,
it
was
quite
settled
that
she
must
share
!
"
Just
what
you
saw
from
the
dining
room
a
minute
ago
was
the
effect
of
that
.
What
I
saw
--
just
before
--
was
much
worse
.
"
