"Why, what is the matter?" cried I. "Who is coward now? Wake up! That is the glass-the mirror, Mrs. Linton; and you see yourself in it, and there am I too by your side."
Trembling and bewildered, she held me fast, but the horror gradually passed from her countenance; its paleness gave place to a glow of shame.

'Why, what is the matter?' cried I. 'Wake up! That is the mirror, Mrs. Linton; and you see yourself in it, and there am I too by your side.'
She was trembling and bewildered; but the horror gradually passed from her face and gave way to a glow of shame.
