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CHAPTER 7
ke and a glass o wine.

    `ell, Bessy! said Mrs Glegg, ter smile and a scarcely perceptible toss of  youd knoer better. I never did eat bet going to begin. Not but  nonsense of   one  one. You was never broug way, Bessy.

    ` can I do? Mr tulliver doesnt like  I put it half an hour earlier because o you.

    `Yes, yes, I knoing everyt till after tea, if t o suc its a pity for you, Bessy, as you  got more strengtll be . And I  gone and got a great dinner for us - going to expense for your sisters as ud sooner eat a crust o dry bread nor o ruin you ravagance - I  take pattern by your sister Deane - s tin i going to lao spend oo. A boiled joint, as you could make brotcone of empic protest, `and a plain pudding h a spoonful o sugar and no spice, ud be far more becoming.

    iter Glegg in t for tulliver never  terfo puts out its leg in a deprecating manner can be said to quarrel ones. But t of tender one, and not at all ne Mrs tulliver could make ten made before.

    `Mr tulliver says , s to do as er.

    `ell, Bessy, I cant leave your c omy savings, to keep em from ruin. And you mustnt look to s  go first - o die and leave me o go back to his own kin.

    terruption o Mrs tulliver,  to receive sister Pullet - it must be sister Pullet because t of a four-wheel.

    Mrs Glegg tossed  t t of trong opinion on t subject.

    Sister Pullet ears ullivers door, and it ly requisite t sting out, for tulliver stood ready to support  still and sears at tance.

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