t, bad coins will gleam as well as good.

    But I t it in a discontented sort of  know why.

    t nigayed an er supper, reading to o Gentleman in t seen t s iles o remark on it as ook our meals. I still passed my evenings in tciless pantry; and pretty dull evenings t, . I  doo find Margaret  piece of roasting . , plumping up e diso cook for.

    Sockings for tra ruffles. C, and made ting straig ool beside to one of Gentlemans boots.

    o tiles? Mr Rivers says t, in London, you may see eleps. s in pens in ts back.

    ell, bless my soul! said Mrs Stiles.

    Sened a brooc t was a mourning brooc.

    Eleps! I t. I could see t Gentleman o a coop of roosting  ttering. tter-bred treating of a servant. t a fine t  a clever young person like  tood up and told trut ts; t Mr Rivers o marry Maud and steal ood and told t, t. t I was mad.

    tleman, over someone like me.

    And of course, I  about to tell t my ts to myself; and later, over pudding in ry, Mrs Stiles sat, fingering . Mr ay took o to serve up t of all of us, not glad t Gentleman had come.

    At least, I supposed I old myself, but just dont kno. Youll feel it, o meet, in a day or t  anotwo weeks, however, before we did. For of course, I had no

    reason for  Maud, into ts of t in, and o mine. Besides, t Briar  e like some great mec c. ter t  moving on our o room, on our set courses, until to our beds at nig as

    into t .—Sometimes,   t I could almost  turning. I greo stop.

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