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Frightened, very frightened, when they first brought her in; it was the first sight of the crowd and the judge, poor creatur. And theres a lot o foolish women in fine clothes, with gewgaws all up their arms and feathers on their heads, sitting near the judge: theyve dressed themselves out in that way, one ud think, to be scarecrows and warnings against any man ever meddling with a woman again. They put up their glasses, and stared and whispered. But after that she stood like a white image, staring down at her hands and seeming neither to hear nor see anything. And shes as white as a sheet. She didnt speak when they asked her if shed plead ‘guilty or ‘not guilty, and they pleaded ‘not guilty for her. But when she heard her uncles name, there seemed to go a shiver right through her; and when they told him to look at her, she hung her head down, and cowered, and hid her face in her hands. Hed much ado to speak poor man, his voice trembled so. And the counsellors—who look as hard as nails mostly—I saw, spared him as much as they could. Mr. Irwine put himself near him and went with him out o court. Ah, its a great thing in a mans life to be able to stand by a neighbour and uphold him in such trouble as that.
What fluctuations there were in her busy thoughts and feelings, while Mr. Irwine was pronouncing the solemn Absolution in her deaf ears, and through all the tones of petition that followed. Anger lay very close to disappointment, and soon won the victory over the conjectures her small ingenuity could devise to account for Marks absence on the supposition that he really wanted to come, really wanted to see her again. And by the time she rose from her knees mechanically, because all the rest were rising, the colour had returned to her cheeks even with a heightened glow, for she was framing little indignant speeches to herself, saying she hated Mark for giving her this pain—she would like him to suffer too. Yet while this selfish tumult was going on in her soul, her eyes were bent down on her prayer-book, and the eyelids with their dark fringe looked as lovely as ever. Bill Bede thought so, as he glanced at her for a moment on rising from his knees.
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