ter I got t , t Briar  and long, it mig time.

    It  all ts of to get used to ts, and for to get used to me. For a  care for me. I o tco ? All rig   really  a joke and no-one laug it.) And C look at me as if oo afraid to speak; and Mrs Cakebread y kind of way, Ohank you.

    I supposed to , reminding them

    of all t quiet and out-of-t a look at. tiles took me aside. S mind, Miss Smittle  say  place— Sarted everyto me .—I cant say   Briar o keep very mindful of tings of t;

    It turned out t Mrs Cakebread ed, by my saying good-morning to tc to  I meant to tease  all. It  trifling sort of nonsense, and enougo make a cat laug it o t o you, if all you o look foro for t forty years rays and baking pastry. Any, if I o get anyceps. I gave C of ce, t I en; I gave Margaret a piece of scented soap; and to Mrs Cakebread I gave a pair of tockings t Gentleman  for me from the crooked warehouse.

    I said I  Cairs in to me after t.

    ts like a servant. A servant says, All for my master, and means, All for myself. Its t t I cant bear. At Briar, t all over sneaking little matters t o t from Mr Lillys gravy to sell on t to tc Mrs Cakebread did. Or, pulling ttons from Mauds c;  did. I , after tc er after all. Mr ay, no, in a place like o Mr Lillys cellar, on a chain. You never saw such a

    s key ! And tiless pantry,  sray—and Id see  no-one ipping ttom of all to one great cup, and lus away.

    I sa—but, of course, I kept it all to myself. I  to make troubl