hock of feeling had e like the earthquake which shook the foundations of Paul and Silas’s prison； it had opened the doors of the soul’s cell and loosed its bands—it had wakened it out of its sleep； whence it sprang trembling； listening； aghast； then vibrated thrice a cry on my startled ear； and in my quaking heart and through my spirit； which neither feared nor shook； but exulted as if in joy over the success of one effort it had been privileged to make； independent of the cumbrous body。
“Ere many days；” I said； as I terminated my musings； “I will know something of him whose voice seemed last night to summon me。 Letters have proved of no avail—personal inquiry shall replace them。”
At breakfast I announced to Diana and Mary that I was going a journey； and should be absent at least four days。
“Alone； Jane？” they asked。
“Yes； it was to see or hear news of a friend about whom I had for some time been uneasy。”
They might have said； as I have no doubt they thought； that they had believed me to be without any friends save them： for； indeed； I had often said so； but； with their true natural delicacy； they abstained from ment； except that Diana asked me if I was sure I was well enough to travel。 I looked very pale； she observed。 I replied； that nothing ailed me save anxiety of mind； which I hoped soon to alleviate。
It was easy to make my further arrangements； for I was troubled ises。 Having once explained to them that I could not now be explicit about my plans； they kindly and wisely acquiesced in the silence with which I pursued them； according to me the privilege of free action I should under similar circumstances have accorded them。
I left Moor House at three o’clock p。m。； and soon after four I stood at the foot of the sign…pos