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”
“
Then
you
were
too
quick
to
see
!
No
true
lover
would
have
seen
any
such
thing
;
you
are
too
severe
upon
me
,
Clym
—
I
won
’
t
like
your
speaking
so
at
all
.
”
“
Well
,
I
married
you
in
spite
of
it
,
and
don
’
t
regret
doing
so
.
How
cold
you
seem
this
afternoon
!
and
yet
I
used
to
think
there
never
was
a
warmer
heart
than
yours
.
”
“
Yes
,
I
fear
we
are
cooling
—
I
see
it
as
well
as
you
,
”
she
sighed
mournfully
.
“
And
how
madly
we
loved
two
months
ago
!
You
were
never
tired
of
contemplating
me
,
nor
I
of
contemplating
you
.
Who
could
have
thought
then
that
by
this
time
my
eyes
would
not
seem
so
very
bright
to
yours
,
nor
your
lips
so
very
sweet
to
mine
?
Two
months
—
is
it
possible
?
Yes
,
’
tis
too
true
!
”
“
You
sigh
,
dear
,
as
if
you
were
sorry
for
it
;
and
that
’
s
a
hopeful
sign
.
”
“
No
.
I
don
’
t
sigh
for
that
.
There
are
other
things
for
me
to
sigh
for
,
or
any
other
woman
in
my
place
.
”
“
That
your
chances
in
life
are
ruined
by
marrying
in
haste
an
unfortunate
man
?
”
“
Why
will
you
force
me
,
Clym
,
to
say
bitter
things
?
I
deserve
pity
as
much
as
you
.
As
much
?
—
I
think
I
deserve
it
more
.
For
you
can
sing
!
It
would
be
a
strange
hour
which
should
catch
me
singing
under
such
a
cloud
as
this
!
Believe
me
,
sweet
,
I
could
weep
to
a
degree
that
would
astonish
and
confound
such
an
elastic
mind
as
yours
.
Even
had
you
felt
careless
about
your
own
affliction
,
you
might
have
refrained
from
singing
out
of
sheer
pity
for
mine
.
God
!
if
I
were
a
man
in
such
a
position
I
would
curse
rather
than
sing
.
”
Yeobright
placed
his
hand
upon
her
arm
“
Now
,
don
’
t
you
suppose
,
my
inexperienced
girl
,
that
I
cannot
rebel
,
in
high
Promethean
fashion
,
against
the
gods
and
fate
as
well
as
you
.
I
have
felt
more
steam
and
smoke
of
that
sort
than
you
have
ever
heard
of
.
But
the
more
I
see
of
life
the
more
do
I
perceive
that
there
is
nothing
particularly
great
in
its
greatest
walks
,
and
therefore
nothing
particularly
small
in
mine
of
furze
-
cutting
.
If
I
feel
that
the
greatest
blessings
vouchsafed
to
us
are
not
very
valuable
,
how
can
I
feel
it
to
be
any
great
hardship
when
they
are
taken
away
?
So
I
sing
to
pass
the
time
.
Have
you
indeed
lost
all
tenderness
for
me
,
that
you
begrudge
me
a
few
cheerful
moments
?
”