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appeared。 It was late in the afternoon; and I was beginning to
feel offended; when a letter was brought to me。 It had been left
by a strange messenger who went away again immediately。 I looked
at the letter。 Midwinter at lastin writing; instead of in
person。 I began to feel more offended than ever; for; as I told
you; I thought I had used my influence over him to better
purpose。

〃The letter; when I read it; set my mind off in a new direction。
It surprised; it puzzled; it interested me。 I thought; and
thought; and thought of him; all the rest of the day。

〃He began by asking my pardon for having doubted what I told him。
Mr。 Armadale's own lips had confirmed me。 They had quarreled (as
I had anticipated they would); and he; and the man who had once
been his dearest friend on earth; had parted forever。 So far; I
was not surprised。 I was amused by his telling me in his
extravagant way that he and his friend were parted forever; and I
rather wondered what he would think when I carried out my plan;
and found my way into the great house on pretense of reconciling
them。

〃But the second part of the letter set me thinking。 Here it is;
in his own words。


〃 'It is only by struggling against myself (and no language can
say how hard the struggle has been) that I have decided on
writing; instead of speaking to you。 A merciless necessity claims
my future life。 I must leave Thorpe Ambrose; I must leave
England; without hesitating; without stopping to look back。 There
are reasonsterrible reasons; which I have madly trifled
withfor my never letting Mr。 Armadale set eyes on me; or hear
of me again; after what has happened between us。 I must go; never
more to live under the same roof; never more to breathe the same
air with that man。 I must hide myself from him under an assumed
name; I must put the mountains and the seas between us。 I have
been warned as no human creature was ever warned before。 I
believeI dare not tell you whyI believe that; if the
fascination you have for me draws me back to you; fatal
consequences will come of it to the man whose life has been so
strangely mingled with your life and minethe man who was once
_your_ admirer and _my_ friend。 And yet; feeling this; seeing it
in my mind as plainly as I see the sky above my head; there is a
weakness in me that still shrinks from the one imperative
sacrifice of never seeing you again。 I am fighting with it as a
man fights with the strength of his despair。 I have been near
enough; not an hour since; to see the house where you live; and
have forced myself away again out of sight of it。 Can I force
myself away further still; now that my letter is writtennow;
when the useless confession escapes me; and I own to loving you
with the first love I have ever known; with the last love I shall
ever feel? Let the coming time answer the question; I dare not
write of it or think of it more。'


〃Those were the last words。 In that strange way the letter ended。

〃I felt a perfect fever of curiosity to know what he meant。 His
loving me; of course; was easy enough to understand。 But what did
he mean by saying he had been warned? Why was he never to live
under the same roof; never to breathe the same air again; with
young Armadale? What sort of quarrel could it be which obliged
one man to hide himself from another under an assumed name; and
to put the mountains and the seas between them? Above all; if he
came back; and let me fascinate him; why should it be fatal to
the hateful lout who possesses the noble fortune and lives in the
great house?

〃I never longed in my life as I longed to see him again and put
these questions to him。 I got quite superstitious about it as the
day drew on。 They gave me a sweet…bread and a cherry pudding for
dinner。 I actually tried if he would come back by the stones in
the plate! He will; he won't; he will; he won'tand so on。 It
ended in 'He won't。' I rang the bell; and had the things taken
away。 I contradicted Destiny quite fiercely。 I said; 'He will!'
and I waited at home for him。

〃You don't know what a pleasure it is to me to give you all these
little particulars。 Count upmy bosom friend; my second
mothercount up the money you have advanced on the chance of my
becoming Mrs。 Armadale; and then think of my feeling this
breathless interest in another man。 Oh; Mrs。 Oldershaw; how
intensely I enjoy the luxury of irritating you!

〃The day got on toward evening。 I rang again; and sent down to
borrow a railway time…table。 What trains were there to take him
away on Sunday? The national respect for the Sabbath stood my
friend。 There was only one train; which had started hours before
he wrote to me。 I went and consulted my glass。 It paid me the
compliment of contradicting the divination by cherry…stones。 My
glass said: 'Get behind the window…curtain; he won't pass the
long lonely evening without coming back again to look at the
house。' I got behind the window…curtain; and waited with his
letter in my hand。

〃The dismal Sunday light faded; and the dismal Sunday quietness
in the street grew quieter still。 The dusk came; and I heard a
step coming with it in the silence。 My heart gave a little
jumponly think of my having any heart left! I said to myself:
'Midwinter!' And Midwinter it was。

〃When he came in sight he was walking slowly; stopping and
hesitating at every two or three steps。 My ugly little
drawing…room window seemed to be beckoning him on in spite of
himself。 After waiting till I saw him come to a standstill; a
little aside from the house; but still within view of my
irresistible window; I put on my things and slipped out by the
back way into the garden。 The landlord and his family were at
supper; and nobody saw me。 I opened the door in the wall; and got
round by the lane into the street。 At that awkward moment I
suddenly remembered; what I had forgotten before; the spy set to
watch me; who was; no doubt; waiting somewhere in sight of the
house。

〃It was necessary to get time to think; and it was (in my state
of mind) impossible to let Midwinter go without speaking to him。
In great difficulties you generally decide at once; if you decide
at all。 I decided to make an appointment with him for the next
evening; and to consider in the interval how to manage the
interview so that it might escape observation。 This; as I felt at
the time; was leaving my own curiosity free to torment me for
four…and…twenty mortal hours; but what other choice had I? It was
as good as giving u p being mistress of Thorpe Ambrose
altogether; to come to a private understanding with Midwinter in
the sight and possibly in the hearing of Armadale's spy。

〃Finding an old letter of yours in my pocket; I drew back into
the lane; and wrote on the blank leaf; with the little pencil
that hangs at my watch…chain: 'I must and will speak to you。 It
is impossible tonight; but be in the street tomorrow at this
time; and leave me afterward forever; if you like。 When you have
read this; overtake me; and say as you pass; without stopping or
looking round; 〃Yes; I promise。〃 '

〃I folded up the paper; and came on him suddenly from behind。 As
he started and turned round; I put the note into 
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