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was politely received by your mother, who sent for Veronica. She came in with an occupied air, her hands full of what I thought were herbs; but they were grasses, which she had been re-arranging, she said. "'You know my sister?' she asked, coming close, and looking at me with the most singular eyes that were ever on earth." He stopped a moment. "Not like yours, in the least," he continued. "'Cassandra is very handsome now, is she?' "'Why, Veronica,' said your mother, 'you astonish Mr. Somers.' "'You are not astonished,' she said with vehemence, 'you are embarrassed.' "'Upon my soul I am,' I replied, feeling at ease as soon as I had said so. "'Tell me, what has Cassandra been taught? Is Rosville suited to her? We are not.' "'Veronica!' said your mother again. "'Mother," and she shook the grasses, and made a little snow fall round her; 'what shall I say then? I am sure he knows Cassandra. What did you come here for?' turning to me again. "'To see you,' I answered foolishly. "'And has Cassandra spoken of me?' Her pale face grew paler, and an indescribable expression passed over it. 'I do not often speak of her.' "'She does not of you,' I was obliged to answer. And then I said I must go. But your mother made me dine with them. When I came away Veronica offered me her hand, but she sent no message to you. She has never been out of my mind a moment since." "You remember the particulars of the interview very well." "Why not?" "Would she bear your supervision?" "Forgive me, Cassandra. Have I not been making a hermit of myself, eating bread and meat by the ounce, for an expiation?" "How did it look there? Oh, tell me!" "You strange girl, have you a soul then? It is a grand place, where it has not been meddled with. I hired a man to drive me as far as any paths went, into those curving horns of land, on each side of Surrey to the south. The country is crazy with barrenness, and the sea mocks it with its terrible beauty." "You will visit us, won't you?" "Certainly; I intend to go there." "Do you know that I left school to-day?" "It is time." I hurried into the house, for I did not wish to hear any questions from him concerning my future. Charlotte, who was rolling up an umbrella in the hall, said it was tea-time, adding that Mr. Morgeson had come, and that he was in the dining-room. I went upstairs to leave my bonnet. As I pulled off my glove the ring on my finger twisted round.
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