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"
Jane
"
(
bending
towards
and
embracing
me
)
,
"
do
you
mean
it
now
?
"
"
I
do
.
"
"
And
now
?
"
softly
kissing
my
forehead
and
cheek
.
"
I
do
,
"
extricating
myself
from
restraint
rapidly
and
completely
.
"
Oh
,
Jane
,
this
is
bitter
!
This
--
this
is
wicked
.
It
would
not
be
wicked
to
love
me
.
"
"
It
would
to
obey
you
.
"
A
wild
look
raised
his
brows
--
crossed
his
features
:
he
rose
;
but
he
forebore
yet
.
I
laid
my
hand
on
the
back
of
a
chair
for
support
:
I
shook
,
I
feared
--
but
I
resolved
.
"
One
instant
,
Jane
.
Give
one
glance
to
my
horrible
life
when
you
are
gone
.
All
happiness
will
be
torn
away
with
you
.
What
then
is
left
?
For
a
wife
I
have
but
the
maniac
upstairs
:
as
well
might
you
refer
me
to
some
corpse
in
yonder
churchyard
.
What
shall
I
do
,
Jane
?
Where
turn
for
a
companion
and
for
some
hope
?
"
"
Do
as
I
do
:
trust
in
God
and
yourself
.
Believe
in
heaven
.
Hope
to
meet
again
there
.
"
