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I
had
an
absolute
certainty
that
I
should
see
again
what
I
had
already
seen
,
but
something
within
me
said
that
by
offering
myself
bravely
as
the
sole
subject
of
such
experience
,
by
accepting
,
by
inviting
,
by
surmounting
it
all
,
I
should
serve
as
an
expiatory
victim
and
guard
the
tranquility
of
my
companions
.
The
children
,
in
especial
,
I
should
thus
fence
about
and
absolutely
save
.
I
recall
one
of
the
last
things
I
said
that
night
to
Mrs.
Grose
.
"
It
does
strike
me
that
my
pupils
have
never
mentioned
--
"
She
looked
at
me
hard
as
I
musingly
pulled
up
.
"
His
having
been
here
and
the
time
they
were
with
him
?
"
"
The
time
they
were
with
him
,
and
his
name
,
his
presence
,
his
history
,
in
any
way
.
"
"
Oh
,
the
little
lady
does
n't
remember
.
She
never
heard
or
knew
.
"
"
The
circumstances
of
his
death
?
"
I
thought
with
some
intensity
.
"
Perhaps
not
.
But
Miles
would
remember
--
Miles
would
know
.
"
"
Ah
,
do
n't
try
him
!
"
broke
from
Mrs.
Grose
.
I
returned
her
the
look
she
had
given
me
.
"
Do
n't
be
afraid
.
"
I
continued
to
think
.
"
It
is
rather
odd
.
"
"
That
he
has
never
spoken
of
him
?
"
"
Never
by
the
least
allusion
.
And
you
tell
me
they
were
'
great
friends
'
?
"
