`Moss says, s like o be, said Mrs Moss, `t I t your uncle see you: .

    Lizzy, a black-eyed ce Mill. So Maggie in fire and strengto make tirely flattering to Mr tullivers fatherly love.

    `Ay, t alike,  ttle figure in take after our mot enougty, one e, half reproachful.

    `Four of em, bless em, said Mrs Moss, roking Lizzys  a brother apiece.

    `A t turn out and fend for tulliver, feeling t y rying to brace it by t a nt look to hers.

    `No: but I , said Mrs Moss, flas imidity, like a hered fire.

    Mr tulliver gave tle stroke on t and said angrily, `Stand still o tonis of t innocent animal.

    `And t love one anot on, looking at ic purpose. But surned to but  ther.

    t arro straigo Mr tullivers .  a rapid imagination, but t of Maggie o  long in seeing ion to er side by side oms relation to Maggie. ould ttle her hard upon her?

    `Ay, ay, Gritty, said tness in one. `But Ive allays done w I could for you, ing himself from a reproach.

    `Im not denying t, broteful, said poor Mrs Moss, too fagged by toil and co rengt for any pride. `But  a while youve been, Moss.

    `? said Mr Moss, feeling out of breat you ligulliver?

    `ell, Ill just get doalk ulliver, feeling t o s of resolve if er  present.

    doo toree arbour, ood tapping fully after them.

    trance into tree arbour surprised several fo ing tcy ground, and at once took fligulliver sat doapping tick, as if ed some ion by observing, one,

    `  Corner Close,