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"
Afraid
of
what
?
"
"
Of
things
that
man
could
do
.
Quint
was
so
clever
--
he
was
so
deep
.
"
I
took
this
in
still
more
than
,
probably
,
I
showed
.
"
You
were
n't
afraid
of
anything
else
?
Not
of
his
effect
--
?
"
"
His
effect
?
"
she
repeated
with
a
face
of
anguish
and
waiting
while
I
faltered
.
"
On
innocent
little
precious
lives
.
They
were
in
your
charge
.
"
"
No
,
they
were
not
in
mine
!
"
she
roundly
and
distressfully
returned
.
"
The
master
believed
in
him
and
placed
him
here
because
he
was
supposed
not
to
be
well
and
the
country
air
so
good
for
him
.
So
he
had
everything
to
say
.
Yes
"
--
she
let
me
have
it
--
"
even
about
them
.
"
"
Them
--
that
creature
?
"
I
had
to
smother
a
kind
of
howl
.
"
And
you
could
bear
it
!
"
"
No
.
I
could
n't
--
and
I
ca
n't
now
!
"
And
the
poor
woman
burst
into
tears
.
A
rigid
control
,
from
the
next
day
,
was
,
as
I
have
said
,
to
follow
them
;
yet
how
often
and
how
passionately
,
for
a
week
,
we
came
back
together
to
the
subject
!
Much
as
we
had
discussed
it
that
Sunday
night
,
I
was
,
in
the
immediate
later
hours
in
especial
--
for
it
may
be
imagined
whether
I
slept
--
still
haunted
with
the
shadow
of
something
she
had
not
told
me
.
I
myself
had
kept
back
nothing
,
but
there
was
a
word
Mrs.
Grose
had
kept
back
.
I
was
sure
,
moreover
,
by
morning
,
that
this
was
not
from
a
failure
of
frankness
,
but
because
on
every
side
there
were
fears
.
It
seems
to
me
indeed
,
in
retrospect
,
that
by
the
time
the
morrow
's
sun
was
high
I
had
restlessly
read
into
the
fact
before
us
almost
all
the
meaning
they
were
to
receive
from
subsequent
and
more
cruel
occurrences
.