nearly midnight
replied he , `` I am deeply grateful . Teach me how and where to bestow my tribute of praise . '' On the hour of sweet communion which succeeded we forbear to dwell -- the silent rapture of Emily , the passionately-expressed joy of Philip , or the trusting , loving glances which Gertrude cast upon both . It was nearly midnight when Mr. Amory rose to depart . Emily , who had not thought of his leaving the spot which she hoped he would now consider his home , entreated him to remain ; and Gertrude , with her eyes , joined in the eager petition . But he persisted in his resolution with firmness and seriousness . `` Philip , '' said Emily , laying her hand upon his arm , `` you have not yet forgiven my father . ''