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"
Now
,
King
Ahasuerus
!
What
do
I
want
with
half
your
estate
?
Do
you
think
I
am
a
Jew-usurer
,
seeking
good
investment
in
land
?
I
would
much
rather
have
all
your
confidence
.
You
will
not
exclude
me
from
your
confidence
if
you
admit
me
to
your
heart
?
"
"
You
are
welcome
to
all
my
confidence
that
is
worth
having
,
Jane
;
but
for
God
's
sake
,
do
n't
desire
a
useless
burden
!
Do
n't
long
for
poison
--
do
n't
turn
out
a
downright
Eve
on
my
hands
!
"
"
Why
not
,
sir
?
You
have
just
been
telling
me
how
much
you
liked
to
be
conquered
,
and
how
pleasant
over-persuasion
is
to
you
.
Do
n't
you
think
I
had
better
take
advantage
of
the
confession
,
and
begin
and
coax
and
entreat
--
even
cry
and
be
sulky
if
necessary
--
for
the
sake
of
a
mere
essay
of
my
power
?
"
"
I
dare
you
to
any
such
experiment
.
Encroach
,
presume
,
and
the
game
is
up
.
"
"
Is
it
,
sir
?
You
soon
give
in
.
How
stern
you
look
now
!
Your
eyebrows
have
become
as
thick
as
my
finger
,
and
your
forehead
resembles
what
,
in
some
very
astonishing
poetry
,
I
once
saw
styled
,
'
a
blue-piled
thunderloft
.
'
That
will
be
your
married
look
,
sir
,
I
suppose
?
"
"
If
that
will
be
your
married
look
,
I
,
as
a
Christian
,
will
soon
give
up
the
notion
of
consorting
with
a
mere
sprite
or
salamander
.
But
what
had
you
to
ask
,
thing
,
--
out
with
it
?
"
"
There
,
you
are
less
than
civil
now
;
and
I
like
rudeness
a
great
deal
better
than
flattery
.
I
had
rather
be
a
thing
than
an
angel
.
This
is
what
I
have
to
ask
,
--
Why
did
you
take
such
pains
to
make
me
believe
you
wished
to
marry
Miss
Ingram
?
"
"
Is
that
all
?
Thank
God
it
is
no
worse
!
"
And
now
he
unknit
his
black
brows
;
looked
down
,
smiling
at
me
,
and
stroked
my
hair
,
as
if
well
pleased
at
seeing
a
danger
averted
.
"
I
think
I
may
confess
,
"
he
continued
,
"
even
although
I
should
make
you
a
little
indignant
,
Jane
--
and
I
have
seen
what
a
fire-spirit
you
can
be
when
you
are
indignant
.
You
glowed
in
the
cool
moonlight
last
night
,
when
you
mutinied
against
fate
,
and
claimed
your
rank
as
my
equal
.
Janet
,
by-the-bye
,
it
was
you
who
made
me
the
offer
.
"
