Chapter Four
e. It o me, if o deat of my time, any used to oo. S; but t enoug didnt me to indulge t le to take a kind of pleasure in tidying of o dressing infants. I greo dressing her.
Lift your arms, miss, Id say. Lift your foot. Step here. Now, here.
times s say. I turning of all my limbs.
I did, in time. I kne sed. I kne sending up eggs, I and told o send soup instead.
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So te it all up. . S down splashed.
Its only er, I said, seeing
you. S anote ealing glances at less. Finally she said:
I ter tle fat in it...quot;
t o go into her a fresh pair of
aloves myself, to sit and c. Let me do it, I said, undoing tton at ; and t first s let me toucime—since I said I le— so let me. t ly clean, and gre of oo smooto be rig t . I of my lap and tand and curn black. Surned to asimes Id stand and look h
her.
For t to notice, at Briar, t t cead, t: to to see ed or dropped. In tumn, it floods, Maud said, and all t care for t. And some nige mist comes creeping from ter, almost to t gave beneats stle t is freezing already. Do you see struggles? It s to flo till it. Do you see, Sue? he rushes?
Sc of ts only er, miss.
Only er?
Broer.
She blinked.
You are cold, I said to t too long. I put mine. I did it, not tayed stiff. But t day—or perhe day