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She
took
his
hand
in
an
irrepressible
outburst
of
gratitude
.
How
good
you
are
to
me
!
she
murmured
tenderly
.
What
should
I
have
done
in
the
troubles
that
have
come
to
me
,
without
your
sympathy
?
I
can
t
tell
you
,
Henry
,
how
I
feel
your
kindness
.
She
tried
impulsively
to
lift
his
hand
to
her
lips
.
He
gently
stopped
her
.
Agnes
,
he
said
,
are
you
beginning
to
understand
how
truly
I
love
you
?
That
simple
question
found
its
own
way
to
her
heart
.
She
owned
the
whole
truth
,
without
saying
a
word
.
She
looked
at
him
and
then
looked
away
again
.
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He
drew
her
nearer
to
him
.
My
own
darling
!
he
whispered
and
kissed
her
.
Softly
and
tremulously
,
the
sweet
lips
lingered
,
and
touched
his
lips
in
return
.
Then
her
head
drooped
.
She
put
her
arms
round
his
neck
,
and
hid
her
face
on
his
bosom
.
They
spoke
no
more
.
The
charmed
silence
had
lasted
but
a
little
while
,
when
it
was
mercilessly
broken
by
a
knock
at
the
door
.
Agnes
started
to
her
feet
.
She
placed
herself
at
the
piano
;
the
instrument
being
opposite
to
the
door
,
it
was
impossible
,
when
she
seated
herself
on
the
music
-
stool
,
for
any
person
entering
the
room
to
see
her
face
.
Henry
called
out
irritably
,
Come
in
.
The
door
was
not
opened
.
The
person
on
the
other
side
of
it
asked
a
strange
question
.
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Is
Mr
.
Henry
Westwick
alone
?
Agnes
instantly
recognised
the
voice
of
the
Countess
.
She
hurried
to
a
second
door
,
which
communicated
with
one
of
the
bedrooms
.
Don
t
let
her
come
near
me
!
she
whispered
nervously
.
Good
night
,
Henry
!
good
night
!