CHAPTER XXVI 366
He paused, as the custom is. When is the pause after that sentence ever broken by reply? Not, perhaps, once in a hundred years. And the clergyman, who had not lifted his eyes from his book, and had held his breath but for a moment, was proceeding: his hand was already stretched towards Mr. Rochester, as his lips unclosed to ask, " Wilt thou have this woman for thy wedded wife?"-- when a distinct and near voice said-
" The marriage cannot go on: I declare the existence of an impediment."
The clergyman looked up at the speaker and stood mute; the clerk did the same; Mr. Rochester moved slightly, as if an earthquake had rolled under his feet: taking a firmer footing, and not turning his head or eyes, he said, " Proceed."
Profound silence fell when he had uttered that word, with deep but low intonation. Presently Mr. Wood said-
" I cannot proceed without some investigation into what has been asserted, and evidence of its truth or falsehood."
" The ceremony is quite broken off," subjoined the voice behind us. " I am in a condition to prove my allegation: an insuperable impediment to this marriage exists."
Mr. Rochester heard, but heeded not: he stood stubborn and rigid, making no movement but to possess himself of my hand. What a hot and strong grasp he had! and how like quarried marble was his pale, firm, massive front at this moment! How his eye shone, still watchful, and yet wild beneath!
Mr. Wood seemed at a loss. " What is the nature of the impediment?" he asked. " Perhaps it may be got over-- explained away?"
" Hardly," was the answer. " I have called it insuperable, and I speak advisedly."