Мидлмарч

Chapter 83

           

           "Seehowdarkthecloudshavebecome,andhowthetreesaretossed,"shesaid,walkingtowardsthewindow,yetspeakingandmovingwithonlyadimsenseofwhatshewasdoing.

           Willfollowedheratalittledistance,andleanedagainstthetallbackofaleatherchair,onwhichheventurednowtolayhishatandgloves,andfreehimselffromtheintolerableduranceofformalitytowhichhehadbeenforthefirsttimecondemnedinDorothea’spresence.Itmustbeconfessedthathefeltveryhappyatthatmomentleaningonthechair.Hewasnotmuchafraidofanythingthatshemightfeelnow.

           Theystoodsilent,notlookingateachother,butlookingattheevergreenswhichwerebeingtossed,andwereshowingthepaleundersideoftheirleavesagainsttheblackeningsky.Willneverenjoyedtheprospectofastormsomuch:itdeliveredhimfromthenecessityofgoingaway.Leavesandlittlebrancheswerehurledabout,andthethunderwasgettingnearer.Thelightwasmoreandmoresombre,buttherecameaflashoflightningwhichmadethemstartandlookateachother,andthensmile.Dorotheabegantosaywhatshehadbeenthinkingof.

           "Thatwasawrongthingforyoutosay,thatyouwouldhavehadnothingtotryfor.Ifwehadlostourownchiefgood,otherpeople’sgoodwouldremain,andthatisworthtryingfor.Somecanbehappy.Iseemedtoseethatmoreclearlythanever,whenIwasthemostwretched.

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