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“
Yes
,
yes
,
”
he
said
impatiently
.
“
But
I
don
’
t
want
to
get
strong
.
What
’
s
the
use
of
my
getting
well
?
It
would
be
better
for
me
if
I
die
,
and
it
would
certainly
be
better
for
Eustacia
.
Is
Eustacia
there
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
It
would
be
better
for
you
,
Eustacia
,
if
I
were
to
die
?
”
“
Don
’
t
press
such
a
question
,
dear
Clym
.
”
“
Well
,
it
really
is
but
a
shadowy
supposition
;
for
unfortunately
I
am
going
to
live
.
I
feel
myself
getting
better
.
Thomasin
,
how
long
are
you
going
to
stay
at
the
inn
,
now
that
all
this
money
has
come
to
your
husband
?
”
“
Another
month
or
two
,
probably
;
until
my
illness
is
over
.
We
cannot
get
off
till
then
.
I
think
it
will
be
a
month
or
more
.
”
“
Yes
,
yes
.
Of
course
.
Ah
,
Cousin
Tamsie
,
you
will
get
over
your
trouble
—
one
little
month
will
take
you
through
it
,
and
bring
something
to
console
you
;
but
I
shall
never
get
over
mine
,
and
no
consolation
will
come
!
”
“
Clym
,
you
are
unjust
to
yourself
.
Depend
upon
it
,
Aunt
thought
kindly
of
you
.
I
know
that
,
if
she
had
lived
,
you
would
have
been
reconciled
with
her
.
”
“
But
she
didn
’
t
come
to
see
me
,
though
I
asked
her
,
before
I
married
,
if
she
would
come
.
Had
she
come
,
or
had
I
gone
there
,
she
would
never
have
died
saying
,
’
I
am
a
broken
-
hearted
woman
,
cast
off
by
my
son
.
’
My
door
has
always
been
open
to
her
—
a
welcome
here
has
always
awaited
her
.
But
that
she
never
came
to
see
.
”
