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"
It
wo
n't
do
them
!
--
I
nodded
at
the
house
.
"
The
children
?
"
"
I
ca
n't
leave
them
now
.
"
"
You
're
afraid
--
?
"
I
spoke
boldly
.
"
I
'm
afraid
of
him
.
"
Mrs.
Grose
's
large
face
showed
me
,
at
this
,
for
the
first
time
,
the
faraway
faint
glimmer
of
a
consciousness
more
acute
:
I
somehow
made
out
in
it
the
delayed
dawn
of
an
idea
I
myself
had
not
given
her
and
that
was
as
yet
quite
obscure
to
me
.
It
comes
back
to
me
that
I
thought
instantly
of
this
as
something
I
could
get
from
her
;
and
I
felt
it
to
be
connected
with
the
desire
she
presently
showed
to
know
more
.
"
When
was
it
--
on
the
tower
?
"
"
About
the
middle
of
the
month
.
At
this
same
hour
.
"
"
Almost
at
dark
,
"
said
Mrs.
Grose
.
"
Oh
,
no
,
not
nearly
.
I
saw
him
as
I
see
you
.
"
