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She
paused
--
I
did
not
speak
:
soon
she
resumed
--
"
That
brother
of
mine
cherishes
peculiar
views
of
some
sort
respecting
you
,
I
am
sure
:
he
has
long
distinguished
you
by
a
notice
and
interest
he
never
showed
to
any
one
else
--
to
what
end
?
I
wish
he
loved
you
--
does
he
,
Jane
?
"
I
put
her
cool
hand
to
my
hot
forehead
;
"
No
,
Die
,
not
one
whit
.
"
"
Then
why
does
he
follow
you
so
with
his
eyes
,
and
get
you
so
frequently
alone
with
him
,
and
keep
you
so
continually
at
his
side
?
Mary
and
I
had
both
concluded
he
wished
you
to
marry
him
.
"
"
He
does
--
he
has
asked
me
to
be
his
wife
.
"
Diana
clapped
her
hands
.
"
That
is
just
what
we
hoped
and
thought
!
And
you
will
marry
him
,
Jane
,
wo
n't
you
?
And
then
he
will
stay
in
England
.
"
"
Far
from
that
,
Diana
;
his
sole
idea
in
proposing
to
me
is
to
procure
a
fitting
fellow-labourer
in
his
Indian
toils
.
"
"
What
!
He
wishes
you
to
go
to
India
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Madness
!
"
she
exclaimed
.
"
You
would
not
live
three
months
there
,
I
am
certain
.
You
never
shall
go
:
you
have
not
consented
,
have
you
,
Jane
?
"
