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Chapter XXVII

           "Never,"saidhe,ashegroundhisteeth,"neverwasanythingatoncesofrailandsoindomitable.Amerereedshefeelsinmyhand!"(Andheshookmewiththeforceofhishold.)"Icouldbendherwithmyfingerandthumb:andwhatgoodwoulditdoifIbent,ifIuptore,ifIcrushedher?Considerthateye:considertheresolute,wild,freethinglookingoutofit,defyingme,withmorethancourage—withasterntriumph. WhateverIdowithitscage,Icannotgetatit—thesavage,beautifulcreature!IfItear,ifIrendtheslightprison,myoutragewillonlyletthecaptiveloose.ConquerorImightbeofthehouse;buttheinmatewouldescapetoheavenbeforeIcouldcallmyselfpossessorofitsclaydwelling-place. Anditisyou,spirit—withwillandenergy,andvirtueandpurity—thatIwant:notaloneyourbrittleframe. Ofyourselfyoucouldcomewithsoftflightandnestleagainstmyheart,ifyouwould:seizedagainstyourwill,youwilleludethegrasplikeanessence—youwillvanishereIinhaleyourfragrance. Oh!come,Jane,come!" 

           Ashesaidthis,hereleasedmefromhisclutch,andonlylookedatme. Thelookwasfarworsetoresistthanthefranticstrain:onlyanidiot,however,wouldhavesuccumbednow. Ihaddaredandbaffledhisfury;Imusteludehissorrow:Iretiredtothedoor. 

           "Youaregoing,Jane?" 

           "Iamgoing,sir." 

           "Youareleavingme?" 

           "Yes." 

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