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"
And
if
she
is
there
--
"
"
Yes
?
"
"
Then
Miss
Jessel
is
?
"
"
Beyond
a
doubt
.
You
shall
see
.
"
"
Oh
,
thank
you
!
"
my
friend
cried
,
planted
so
firm
that
,
taking
it
in
,
I
went
straight
on
without
her
.
By
the
time
I
reached
the
pool
,
however
,
she
was
close
behind
me
,
and
I
knew
that
,
whatever
,
to
her
apprehension
,
might
befall
me
,
the
exposure
of
my
society
struck
her
as
her
least
danger
.
She
exhaled
a
moan
of
relief
as
we
at
last
came
in
sight
of
the
greater
part
of
the
water
without
a
sight
of
the
child
.
There
was
no
trace
of
Flora
on
that
nearer
side
of
the
bank
where
my
observation
of
her
had
been
most
startling
,
and
none
on
the
opposite
edge
,
where
,
save
for
a
margin
of
some
twenty
yards
,
a
thick
copse
came
down
to
the
water
.
The
pond
,
oblong
in
shape
,
had
a
width
so
scant
compared
to
its
length
that
,
with
its
ends
out
of
view
,
it
might
have
been
taken
for
a
scant
river
.
We
looked
at
the
empty
expanse
,
and
then
I
felt
the
suggestion
of
my
friend
's
eyes
.
I
knew
what
she
meant
and
I
replied
with
a
negative
headshake
.
"
No
,
no
;
wait
!
She
has
taken
the
boat
.
"
My
companion
stared
at
the
vacant
mooring
place
and
then
again
across
the
lake
.
"
Then
where
is
it
?
"
"
Our
not
seeing
it
is
the
strongest
of
proofs
.
She
has
used
it
to
go
over
,
and
then
has
managed
to
hide
it
.
"
"
All
alone
--
that
child
?
"
"
She
's
not
alone
,
and
at
such
times
she
's
not
a
child
:
she
's
an
old
,
old
woman
.
