Do you think I may go ?' 'I cannot advise you, Emily.

Wait until the morning and do then what you think best.' She decided to go.

Beatrice still lived with Mrs.Birks, and it was probable that she would be alone on Sunday morning.

It proved to be so.
Wilfrid waited more than an hour for Emily's return.

When at length she entered to him, he saw that there was deep content on her countenance.
Emily embraced her husband and laid her head upon his breast.