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Chapter 14
Aswestoodthusforsomeseconds,thedeep,gravevoiceofherfatherseemedtosoundachallengeinmyears:
"Whatdoyousaynow?"
Myanswerwasnotinwords.IcaughtMargaret’srighthandinmineasitfell,and,holdingittight,whilstwiththeotherIpushedbackthegoldencincture,stoopedandkissedthewrist.AsIlookedupather,butneverlettinggoherhand,therewasalookofjoyonherfacesuchasIdreamofwhenIthinkofheaven.ThenIfacedherfather.
"Youhavemyanswer,sir!"Hisstrongfacelookedgravelysweet.Heonlysaidonewordashelaidhishandonourclaspedones,whilsthebentoverandkissedhisdaughter:
"Good!"
Wewereinterruptedbyaknockatthedoor.Inanswertoanimpatient"Comein!"fromMr.Trelawny,Mr.Corbeckentered.Whenhesawusgroupedhewouldhavedrawnback;butinaninstantMr.Trelawnyhadsprungforthanddraggedhimforward.Asheshookhimbybothhands,heseemedatransformedman.Alltheenthusiasmofhisyouth,ofwhichMr.Corbeckhadtoldus,seemedtohavecomebacktohiminaninstant.
"Soyouhavegotthelamps!"healmostshouted."Myreasoningwasrightafterall.