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Profound
silence
fell
when
he
had
uttered
that
word
,
with
deep
but
low
intonation
.
Presently
Mr.
Wood
said
--
"
I
can
not
proceed
without
some
investigation
into
what
has
been
asserted
,
and
evidence
of
its
truth
or
falsehood
.
"
"
The
ceremony
is
quite
broken
off
,
"
subjoined
the
voice
behind
us
.
"
I
am
in
a
condition
to
prove
my
allegation
:
an
insuperable
impediment
to
this
marriage
exists
.
"
Mr.
Rochester
heard
,
but
heeded
not
:
he
stood
stubborn
and
rigid
,
making
no
movement
but
to
possess
himself
of
my
hand
.
What
a
hot
and
strong
grasp
he
had
!
and
how
like
quarried
marble
was
his
pale
,
firm
,
massive
front
at
this
moment
!
How
his
eye
shone
,
still
watchful
,
and
yet
wild
beneath
!
Mr.
Wood
seemed
at
a
loss
.
"
What
is
the
nature
of
the
impediment
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Perhaps
it
may
be
got
over
--
explained
away
?
"
"
Hardly
,
"
was
the
answer
.
"
I
have
called
it
insuperable
,
and
I
speak
advisedly
.
"
The
speaker
came
forward
and
leaned
on
the
rails
.
He
continued
,
uttering
each
word
distinctly
,
calmly
,
steadily
,
but
not
loudly
--
"
It
simply
consists
in
the
existence
of
a
previous
marriage
.
Mr.
Rochester
has
a
wife
now
living
.
"
My
nerves
vibrated
to
those
low-spoken
words
as
they
had
never
vibrated
to
thunder
--
my
blood
felt
their
subtle
violence
as
it
had
never
felt
frost
or
fire
;
but
I
was
collected
,
and
in
no
danger
of
swooning
.
I
looked
at
Mr.
Rochester
:
I
made
him
look
at
me
.
His
whole
face
was
colourless
rock
:
his
eye
was
both
spark
and
flint
.
He
disavowed
nothing
:
he
seemed
as
if
he
would
defy
all
things
.
Without
speaking
,
without
smiling
,
without
seeming
to
recognise
in
me
a
human
being
,
he
only
twined
my
waist
with
his
arm
and
riveted
me
to
his
side
.
"
Who
are
you
?
"
he
asked
of
the
intruder
.
