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"
I
shall
come
up
and
help
you
to
teach
sometimes
,
"
she
added
.
"
It
will
be
a
change
for
me
to
visit
you
now
and
then
;
and
I
like
a
change
.
Mr.
Rivers
,
I
have
been
so
gay
during
my
stay
at
S
-
.
Last
night
,
or
rather
this
morning
,
I
was
dancing
till
two
o'clock
.
The
-
th
regiment
are
stationed
there
since
the
riots
;
and
the
officers
are
the
most
agreeable
men
in
the
world
:
they
put
all
our
young
knife-grinders
and
scissor
merchants
to
shame
.
"
It
seemed
to
me
that
Mr.
St.
John
's
under
lip
protruded
,
and
his
upper
lip
curled
a
moment
.
His
mouth
certainly
looked
a
good
deal
compressed
,
and
the
lower
part
of
his
face
unusually
stern
and
square
,
as
the
laughing
girl
gave
him
this
information
.
He
lifted
his
gaze
,
too
,
from
the
daisies
,
and
turned
it
on
her
.
An
unsmiling
,
a
searching
,
a
meaning
gaze
it
was
.
She
answered
it
with
a
second
laugh
,
and
laughter
well
became
her
youth
,
her
roses
,
her
dimples
,
her
bright
eyes
.
As
he
stood
,
mute
and
grave
,
she
again
fell
to
caressing
Carlo
.
"
Poor
Carlo
loves
me
,
"
said
she
.
"
he
is
not
stern
and
distant
to
his
friends
;
and
if
he
could
speak
,
he
would
not
be
silent
.
"
As
she
patted
the
dog
's
head
,
bending
with
native
grace
before
his
young
and
austere
master
,
I
saw
a
glow
rise
to
that
master
's
face
.
I
saw
his
solemn
eye
melt
with
sudden
fire
,
and
flicker
with
resistless
emotion
.
Flushed
and
kindled
thus
,
he
looked
nearly
as
beautiful
for
a
man
as
she
for
a
woman
.
His
chest
heaved
once
,
as
if
his
large
heart
,
weary
of
despotic
constriction
,
had
expanded
,
despite
the
will
,
and
made
a
vigorous
bound
for
the
attainment
of
liberty
.
But
he
curbed
it
,
I
think
,
as
a
resolute
rider
would
curb
a
rearing
steed
.
He
responded
neither
by
word
nor
movement
to
the
gentle
advances
made
him
.
"
Papa
says
you
never
come
to
see
us
now
,
"
continued
Miss
Oliver
,
looking
up
.
"
You
are
quite
a
stranger
at
Vale
Hall
.
He
is
alone
this
evening
,
and
not
very
well
:
will
you
return
with
me
and
visit
him
?
"
"
It
is
not
a
seasonable
hour
to
intrude
on
Mr.
Oliver
,
"
answered
St.
John
.
"
Not
a
seasonable
hour
!
But
I
declare
it
is
It
is
just
the
hour
when
papa
most
wants
company
:
when
the
works
are
closed
and
he
has
no
business
to
occupy
him
.
Now
,
Mr.
Rivers
,
do
come
.
Why
are
you
so
very
shy
,
and
so
very
sombre
?
"
She
filled
up
the
hiatus
his
silence
left
by
a
reply
of
her
own
.
"
I
forgot
!
"
she
exclaimed
,
shaking
her
beautiful
curled
head
,
as
if
shocked
at
herself
.
"
I
am
so
giddy
and
thoughtless
!
do
excuse
me
.
It
had
slipped
my
memory
that
you
have
good
reasons
to
be
indisposed
for
joining
in
my
chatter
.
Diana
and
Mary
have
left
you
,
and
Moor
House
is
shut
up
,
and
you
are
so
lonely
.
I
am
sure
I
pity
you
.
Do
come
and
see
papa
.
"
