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I
was
silent
:
I
thought
he
mocked
me
.
"
Come
,
Jane
--
come
hither
.
"
"
Your
bride
stands
between
us
.
"
He
rose
,
and
with
a
stride
reached
me
.
"
My
bride
is
here
,
"
he
said
,
again
drawing
me
to
him
,
"
because
my
equal
is
here
,
and
my
likeness
.
Jane
,
will
you
marry
me
?
"
Still
I
did
not
answer
,
and
still
I
writhed
myself
from
his
grasp
:
for
I
was
still
incredulous
.
"
Do
you
doubt
me
,
Jane
?
"
"
Entirely
.
"
"
You
have
no
faith
in
me
?
"
"
Not
a
whit
.
"
