Mrs Pullet shook her head slowly.

    `But er? said Mrs tulliver. `Mr tullivers not a man to be dictated to - not if I o go to t by   pretend to kno putting out money and all t. I could never see into mens business as sister Glegg does.

    `ell, youre like me in t, Bessy, said Mrs Pullet. `And I t ud be a deal more becoming o Jane if s pier-glass rubbed oftener - ts on it last ead o dictating to folks as elling em o do  Jane and me rairy: sriped ts. You like a spot too, Bessy: .

    Mrs Pullet, affected by t reminiscence, looked at er patically.

    `Yes, Sopulliver, `I remember our e spot bot a bit in a bed-quilt no go and see sister Glegg and persuade o make it up ulliver, I sake it very kind of you. You er to me.

    `But t tulliver to go and make it up  be above t, said Mrs Pullet, y did not blind o principles: s forget o people of independent fortune.

    `Its no use talking o t, said poor Mrs tulliver, almost peeviso go doo tulliver, hed never humble himself.

    `ell, you cant expect me to persuade Jane to beg pardon, said Mrs Pullet. `empers beyond everyts  doesnt carry  to a madhouse.

    `Im not tulliver. `But if s take no notice and not call s not so mucer to ask of anotime ud mend tulliver ud forget all about it, and theyd be friends again.

    Mrs tulliver you perceive  aion to pay in t least, sucermination exceeded her powers of belief.

    `ell, Bessy, said Mrs Pullet, mournfully, `I dont  to o ruin. I  be beurn, if it is to be d