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This
,
spoken
in
a
cool
,
tranquil
tone
,
was
mortifying
and
baffling
enough
.
Had
I
attended
to
the
suggestions
of
pride
and
ire
,
I
should
immediately
have
left
him
;
but
something
worked
within
me
more
strongly
than
those
feelings
could
.
I
deeply
venerated
my
cousin
's
talent
and
principle
.
His
friendship
was
of
value
to
me
:
to
lose
it
tried
me
severely
.
I
would
not
so
soon
relinquish
the
attempt
to
reconquer
it
.
"
Must
we
part
in
this
way
,
St.
John
?
And
when
you
go
to
India
,
will
you
leave
me
so
,
without
a
kinder
word
than
you
have
yet
spoken
?
"
He
now
turned
quite
from
the
moon
and
faced
me
.
"
When
I
go
to
India
,
Jane
,
will
I
leave
you
!
What
!
do
you
not
go
to
India
?
"
"
You
said
I
could
not
unless
I
married
you
.
"
"
And
you
will
not
marry
me
!
You
adhere
to
that
resolution
?
"
Reader
,
do
you
know
,
as
I
do
,
what
terror
those
cold
people
can
put
into
the
ice
of
their
questions
?
How
much
of
the
fall
of
the
avalanche
is
in
their
anger
?
of
the
breaking
up
of
the
frozen
sea
in
their
displeasure
?
"
No
.
St.
John
,
I
will
not
marry
you
.
I
adhere
to
my
resolution
.
"
The
avalanche
had
shaken
and
slid
a
little
forward
,
but
it
did
not
yet
crash
down
.
"
Once
more
,
why
this
refusal
?
"
he
asked
.
