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I
found
I
had
no
need
to
think
.
"
No
.
"
She
gazed
in
deeper
wonder
.
"
No
.
"
"
Then
nobody
about
the
place
?
Nobody
from
the
village
?
"
"
Nobody
--
nobody
.
I
did
n't
tell
you
,
but
I
made
sure
.
"
She
breathed
a
vague
relief
:
this
was
,
oddly
,
so
much
to
the
good
.
It
only
went
indeed
a
little
way
.
"
But
if
he
is
n't
a
gentleman
--
"
"
What
is
he
?
He
's
a
horror
.
"
"
A
horror
?
"
"
He
's
--
God
help
me
if
I
know
what
he
is
!
"
Mrs.
Grose
looked
round
once
more
;
she
fixed
her
eyes
on
the
duskier
distance
,
then
,
pulling
herself
together
,
turned
to
me
with
abrupt
inconsequence
.
"
It
's
time
we
should
be
at
church
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
'm
not
fit
for
church
!
"
"
Wo
n't
it
do
you
good
?
"
