Phase the Fourth: The Consequence
30. CHAPTER XXX (continued)
"I mean, that it is only your wanting me very much, and
being hardly able to keep alive without me, whatever my
offences, that would make me feel I ought to say I
will."
"You will--you do say it, I know! You will be mine for
ever and ever."
He clasped her close and kissed her.
"Yes!"
She had no sooner said it than she burst into a dry
hard sobbing, so violent that it seemed to rend her.
Tess was not a hysterical girl by any means, and he was
surprised.
"Why do you cry, dearest?"
"I can't tell--quite!--I am so glad to think--of being
yours, and making you happy!"
"But this does not seem very much like gladness, my
Tessy!"
"I mean--I cry because I have broken down in my vow!
I said I would die unmarried!"
"But, if you love me you would like me to be your
husband?"
"Yes, yes, yes! But O, I sometimes wish I had never
been born!"
"Now, my dear Tess, if I did not know that you are very
much excited, and very inexperienced, I should say that
remark was not very complimentary. How came you to
wish that if you care for me? Do you care for me? I
wish you would prove it in some way."
"How can I prove it more than I have done?" she cried,
in a distraction of tenderness. "Will this prove it
more?"
She clasped his neck, and for the first time Clare
learnt what an impassioned woman's kisses were like
upon the lips of one whom she loved with all her heart
and soul, as Tess loved him.
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