CHAPTER 11
old gypsy-ed on to ttle t sent forteam: tall girl stolen ing sunligty and comfortable, Maggie t, only s out tea-cups. Everyte caugo use a erest in books. It tle confusing, t to speak to t understand, ared at offering any salutation. At last, the old woman said,
`, my pretty lady, are you come to stay ye doell us where you come from.
It like a story: Maggie liked to be called pretty lady and treated in t down and said,
`Im come from o be a gypsy. Ill live eac many things.
`Suctle lady, said tting doo cray bonnet and frock, saking off Maggies bonnet and looking at it o tall girl snatc and put it on Maggie ermined not to s, as if sible about .
`I dont to , s e long till yesterday, off: but I dare say it probable trong prejudice in favour of long ten even t moment in to conciliate gypsy opinion.
`O tle lady - and ric you live in a beautiful home?
`Yes, my ty, and Im very fond of t Im often very uno bring my books I came aell you almost everytimes - and t ell you somet Geograpoo - ts about teresting. Did you ever Columbus?
Maggies eyes o sparkle and o fluso instruct t influence over t amazement at talk, ttention ents of Maggies pocket, ied, attracting ice.
`Is t tion of Columbus.
`O no! said Maggie, y, `Columbus ed s in my Catec Pers ratoo long to tell before tea... .I my tea so.
t from Maggie, in spite of ronising instruction to simple peevishness.
`tle lady, said tual. Youve be