Thenawaveofwarmthcameoverhimashethoughthownearhenowstoodtothebright-eyedvivaciousgirlwiththebroadforeheadandpileofdarkhairaboveit；thegirlwiththekindlingglance，daringlysoftattimes-somethinglikethatofthegirlshehadseeninengravingsfrompaintingsoftheSpanishschool。Shewashere-actuallyinthisClose-inoneofthehousesconfrontingthisverywestfa&amp；cced；ade。

　　Hewentdownthebroadgravelpathtowardsthebuilding。Itwasanancientedificeofthefifteenthcentury，onceapalace，nowatraining-school，withmullionedandtransomedwindows，andacourtyardinfrontshutinfromtheroadbyawall。Judeopenedthegateandwentuptothedoorthroughwhich，oninquiringforhiscousin，hewasgingerlyadmittedtoawaiting-room，andinafewminutesshecame。

　　Thoughshehadbeenheresuchashortwhile，shewasnotashehadseenherlast。Allherboundingmannerwasgone；hercurvesofmotionhadbecomesubduedlines。Thescreensandsubtletiesofconventionhadlikewisedisappeared。Yetneitherwasshequitethewomanwhohadwrittentheletterthatsummonedhim。Thathadplainlybeendashedoffinanimpulsewhichsecondthoughtshadsomewhatregretted；thoughtsthatwerepossiblyofhisrecentself-disgrace。Judewasquiteovercomewithemotion。

　　`Youdon’t-thinkmeademoralizedwretch-forcomingtoyouasIwas-andgoingsoshamefully，Sue？’

　　`Oh，Ihavetriednotto！Yousaidenoughtoletmeknowwhathadcausedit。IhopeIshallneverhaveanydoubtofyourworthiness，mypoorJude！AndIamgladyouhavecome！’

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