'dorothee,' said emily, interrupting her, 'what you shall tell, you may depend upon it, shall never be disclosed by me.i have, i repeat it, particular reasons for wishing to be informed on this subject, and am willing to bind myself, in the most solemn manner, never to mention what you shall wish me to conceal.'
dorothee seemed surprised at the earnestness of emily's manner, and, after regarding her for some moments, in silence, said, 'young lady!
that look of yours pleads for you--it is so like my dear mistress's, that i can almost fancy i see her before me; if you were her daughter, you could not remind me of her more.but dinner will be ready--had you not better go down?'
'you will first promise to grant my request,' said emily.
'and ought not you first to tell me, ma'amselle, how this picture fell into your hands, and the reasons you say you have for curiosity about my lady?'
'why, no, dorothee,' replied emily, recollecting herself, 'i have also particular reasons for observing silence, on these subjects, at least, till i know further; and, remember, i do not promise ever to speak upon them; therefore, do not let me induce you to satisfy my curiosity, from an expectation, that i shall gratify yours.what imay judge proper to conceal, does not concern myself alone, or ishould have less scruple in revealing it: let a confidence in my honour alone persuade you to disclose what i request.'
'well, lady!' replied dorothee, after a long pause, during which her eyes were fixed upon emily, 'you seem so much interested,--and this picture and that face of yours make me think you have some reason to be so,--that i will trust you--and tell some things, that i never told before to any body, but my husband, though there are people, who have suspected as much.i will tell you the particulars of my lady's death, too, and some of my own suspicions; but you must first promise me by all the saints'--emily, interrupting her, solemnly promised never to reveal what should be confided to her, without dorothee's consent.