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Chapter 22

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           "YouAREapoemandthatistobethebestpartofapoetwhatmakesupthepoet’sconsciousnessinhisbestmoods,"saidWill,showingsuchoriginalityasweallsharewiththemorningandthespring-timeandotherendlessrenewals.

           "Iamverygladtohearit,"saidDorothea,laughingoutherwordsinabird-likemodulation,andlookingatWillwithplayfulgratitudeinhereyes."Whatverykindthingsyousaytome!"

           "IwishIcouldeverdoanythingthatwouldbewhatyoucallkindthatIcouldeverbeoftheslightestservicetoyouIfearIshallneverhavetheopportunity."Willspokewithfervor.

           "Ohyes,"saidDorothea,cordially."Itwillcome;andIshallrememberhowwellyouwishme.IquitehopedthatweshouldbefriendswhenIfirstsawyoubecauseofyourrelationshiptoMr.Casaubon."Therewasacertainliquidbrightnessinhereyes,andWillwasconsciousthathisownwereobeyingalawofnatureandfillingtoo.TheallusiontoMr.Casaubonwouldhavespoiledallifanythingatthatmomentcouldhavespoiledthesubduingpower,thesweetdignity,ofhernobleunsuspiciousinexperience.

           "Andthereisonethingevennowthatyoucando,"saidDorothea,risingandwalkingalittlewayunderthestrengthofarecurringimpulse."Promisemethatyouwillnotagain,toanyone,speakofthatsubjectImeanaboutMr.Casaubon’swritingsImeaninthatkindofway.ItwasIwholedtoit.Itwasmyfault.

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