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297 ‘Can we send for any one you know?’ I shook my head. ‘What account can you give of yourself?’ Somehow, now that I had once crossed the threshold of this house, and once was brought face to face with its owners, I felt no longer outcast, vagrant, and disowned by the wide world. I dared to put off the mendicant-to resume my natural manner and character. I began once more to know myself; and when Mr. St. John demanded an account-which at present I was far too weak to render-I said after a brief pause‘Sir, I can give you no details to-night.’ ‘But what, then,’ said he, ‘do you expect me to do for you?’ ‘Nothing,’ I replied. My strength sufficed for but short answers. Diana took the word‘Do you mean,’ she asked, ‘that we have now given you what aid you require? and that we may dismiss you to the moor and the rainy night?’ I looked at her. She had, I thought, a remarkable countenance, instinct both with power and goodness. I took sudden courage. Answering her compassionate gaze with a smile, I said-‘I will trust you. If I were a masterless and stray dog, I know that you would not turn me from your hearth to-night: as it is, I really have no fear. Do with me and for me as you like; but excuse me from much discourse-my breath is short-I feel a spasm when I speak.’ All three surveyed me, and all three were silent. ‘Hannah,’ said Mr. St. John, at last, ‘let her sit there at present, and ask her no questions; in ten minutes more, give her the remainder of that milk and bread. Mary and Diana, let us go into the parlour and talk the matter over.’ They withdrew. Very soon one of the ladies returned-I could not tell which. A kind of pleasant stupor was stealing over me as I sat by the genial fire. In an undertone she gave some directions to Hannah. Ere long, with the servant’s aid, I contrived to mount a staircase; my dripping clothes were removed; soon a warm, dry bed received me. I thanked God-experienced amidst unutterable exhaustion a glow of grateful joy-and slept. |
