CHAPTER 7
ten it. ened out ricken conscience to remedy the omission.
`t upstairs, sister, said Mrs tulliver, once, lest Mrs Glegg so explain Sop Dodson ution ors stuff.
Mrs tulliver airs er Pullet, and looking t it on of Bessys stirred Mrs Gleggs sisterly compassion: Bessy far too , considering; and soo proud to dress er Glegg gave rata of o dress t c a pair of sicular er Bessy some injustice, for Mrs tulliver efforts to induce Maggie to of Gleggs but ts Mrs tulliver o bury ternal bosom; for Maggie, declaring t t of nasty dye, aken an opportunity of basting it toget beef t Sunday s, and finding tly pumped on t s green ribbons so as to give it a general resemblance to a sage ctuces. I must urge in excuse for Maggie t tom and said s Pullet, too, made presents of clot tty enougo please Maggie as ulliver certainly preferred er Pullet, not a return of preference; but Mrs Pullet y t as good and as pretty as sister Deanes com, on t, t t Pullet tolerable c t Glegg. tom alo go more to see eitipped once, of course, but at Pullets t many toads to pelt in t to toads and dreamed of t ss musical snuff-box. Still, it ers in Mrs tullivers absence t tulliver blood did not mix , in fact, poor Bessys cullivers and t tom, notanding o be as `contrairy as ure of Moss, Mr tullivers sister, a large-boned ulliver upstairs, turally to tage of Mrs Glegg, and t t sort of friger Jane next. But tête-a-tête ailed by ttle Lucy, and Mrs tulliver o look on pang e unaccountable t