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He
held
out
his
hand
;
I
gave
him
mine
:
he
took
it
first
in
one
,
them
in
both
his
own
.
"
You
have
saved
my
life
:
I
have
a
pleasure
in
owing
you
so
immense
a
debt
.
I
can
not
say
more
.
Nothing
else
that
has
being
would
have
been
tolerable
to
me
in
the
character
of
creditor
for
such
an
obligation
:
but
you
:
it
is
different
;
--
I
feel
your
benefits
no
burden
,
Jane
.
"
He
paused
;
gazed
at
me
:
words
almost
visible
trembled
on
his
lips
,
--
but
his
voice
was
checked
.
"
Good-night
again
,
sir
.
There
is
no
debt
,
benefit
,
burden
,
obligation
,
in
the
case
.
"
"
I
knew
,
"
he
continued
,
"
you
would
do
me
good
in
some
way
,
at
some
time
;
--
I
saw
it
in
your
eyes
when
I
first
beheld
you
:
their
expression
and
smile
did
not
"
--
(
again
he
stopped
)
--
"
did
not
"
(
he
proceeded
hastily
)
"
strike
delight
to
my
very
inmost
heart
so
for
nothing
.
People
talk
of
natural
sympathies
;
I
have
heard
of
good
genii
:
there
are
grains
of
truth
in
the
wildest
fable
.
My
cherished
preserver
,
goodnight
!
"
Strange
energy
was
in
his
voice
,
strange
fire
in
his
look
.
"
"
I
am
glad
I
happened
to
be
awake
,
"
I
said
:
and
then
I
was
going
.
"
What
!
you
will
go
?
"
"
I
am
cold
,
sir
.
"
"
Cold
?
Yes
,
--
and
standing
in
a
pool
!
Go
,
then
,
Jane
;
go
!
"
But
he
still
retained
my
hand
,
and
I
could
not
free
it
.
I
bethought
myself
of
an
expedient
.
