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"Nothing but the impression. I took that HERE"--he tapped his heart
"_I_ will" --and "_I_ will!" cried the ladies whose departure
I was upset again. "Then you HAVE known him--?"
"He's--God help me if I know WHAT he is!"
"It won't do THEM--! I nodded at the house
We met in another long look. "Don't YOU?" Instead of answering she came
"Heaven forbid! The man. He wants to appear to THEM."
"No--of HER." I was conscious as I spoke that I looked
"Yes. But someone the child has. Someone YOU have."
"Then ask Flora--SHE'S sure!" But I had no sooner spoken
I don't know what I DON'T see--what I DON'T fear!"
She slowly came back to me. "Miss Jessel--WAS infamous."
"At midnight. When I'm bad I AM bad!"
"They WERE rascals! But what can they now do?" she pursued
I stared. "To ME?" I had a sudden fear of what she might do. "'Him'?"
"She thinks she'll do it this time--but she WON'T!" To "do it"
"When do you think he WILL come? Don't you think we OUGHT
Is he ill-natured? He's exquisite--so it can be only THAT;
"She's with HER!" I declared. "We must find them."
I never HAVE. I think you're cruel. I don't like you!"
"I've a better idea--the result of my reflections. My going WOULD seem
It's YOU who must go. You must take Flora."
She shook her head with dignity. "I've HEARD--!"
"He stole LETTERS!"
Yet it did reach him. "Did I STEAL?"
"Everything. Therefore DID you--?" But I couldn't say it again
"Is she HERE?" Miles panted as he caught with his sealed eyes
But it's at the window--straight before us. It's THERE--