nd cowslip wine.

    Maggies tears ive as tom left ure aken off t edge of s o assert timate influence.

    Sloered locks and sloood leaning  t y cards on a side table - it oo muc toy c s doed and wished herself back again.

    Mrs tulliver gave a little scream as s sucurn t s to t serious results to table-clot betrayed to come do liking to give ress a s of carving, and Mrs tulliver t tion t of perverseness s own punis, by depriving Maggie of half her dinner.

    Mrs tullivers scream made all eyes turn to as o burn, we-leman, said--

    ` little gells t knotle gell youve picked up in the road, Kezia?

    ` ulliver in an under-tone to Mr Deane, laug. `Did you ever knole  is?

    `tle miss. Youve made yourself look very funny, said uncle Pullet, and perion o be so lacerating.

    `Fie, for s Glegg, in , severest tone of reproof. `Little gells as cut ter - not come and sit dos and uncles.

    `Ay, ay, said uncle Glegg, Meaning to give a playful turn to tion, `s be sent to gaol, I t t of  all even.

    `S Pullet, in a pitying tone, `Its very bad luck, sister, as t itll stand in o be so brown.

    `Sy c, said Mrs tulliver, ears in her eyes.

    Maggie seemed to be listening to a c flusransient poom t s out, supported by t appearance of tard. Under told you youd catc.  to be friendly, but Maggie felt convinced t tom ,  sting up from o  out into loud sobbing.

    `Come, come, my ing  to cut it off if it plagued you. Give over crying: fatake your