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which women less fair Are exposed, when they love?" With a quick change of tone, As though by resentment impell'd he went on:-- "The name that you bear, it is whisper'd, you took From love, not convention. Well, lady,... that look So excited, so keen, on the face you must know Throughout all its expressions--that rapturous glow, Those eloquent features--significant eyes-- Which that pale woman sees, yet betrays no surprise," (He pointed his hand, as he spoke, to the door, Fixing with it Lucile and Lord Alfred)... "before, Have you ever once seen what just now you may view In that face so familiar?... no, lady, 'tis new. Young, lovely, and loving, no doubt, as you are, Are you loved?"... XXIII. He look'd at her--paused--felt if thus far The ground held yet. The ardor with which he had spoken, This close, rapid question, thus suddenly broken, Inspired in Matilda a vague sense of fear, As though some indefinite danger were near. With composure, however, at once she replied:-- "'Tis three years since the day when I first was a bride, And my husband I never had cause to suspect; Nor ever have stoop'd, sir, such cause to detect. Yet if in his looks or his acts I should see-- See, or fancy--some moment's oblivion of me, I trust that I too should forget it,--for you Must have seen that my heart is my husband's." The hue On her cheek, with the effort wherewith to the Duke She had uttered this vague and half-frightened rebuke, Was white as the rose in her hand. The last word Seem'd to die on her lip, and could scarcely be heard. There was silence again. A great step had been made By the Duke in the words he that evening had said. There, half drown'd by the music, Matilda, that night, Had listen'd--long listen'd--no doubt, in despite Of herself, to a voice she should never have heard, And her heart by that voice had been troubled and stirr'd. And so having suffer'd in silence his eye To fathom her own, he resumed, with a sigh: XXIV. "Will you suffer me, lady, your thoughts to invade By disclosing my own? The position," he said, "In which we so strang
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