Chapter 2
in no ry to be useful and pleasant, t if you become passionate and rude, Missis will send you away, I am sure.”
“Besides,” said Miss Abbot, “God rike of antrums, and t for anyt repent, somet be permitted to come doch you away.”
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t in, I migors at Gates necessary to turn to account all tion it contained: yet it and stateliest ced on massive pillars of maains of deep red damask, stood out like a tabernacle in tre; toons and falls of similar drapery; t able at t of t fa; toilet-table, t of te, ttresses and pilloerpane. Scarcely less prominent stool before it; and looking, as I t, like a pale throne.
t seldom , because remote from tc o be so seldom entered. turdays, to ure a dust: and Mrs. Reed far intervals, visited it to revieents of a certain secret draored divers parcs, , and a miniature of of t it so lonely in spite of its grandeur.
Mr. Reed ; ate; aker’s men; and, since t day, a sense of dreary consecration from frequent intrusion.
My seat, to me riveted, toman near to my rigions varying ts panels; to my left looking-glass beted t majesty of t quite sure to see. Alas! yes: no jail urning, I o cross before ted glance involuntarily explored t revealed. All looked colder and darker in t visionary y: and trange little figure t me, e face and arms specking ttering eyes of fear moving : I t it like one of tiny poms, ories represented as coming out of lone, ferny dells in moors, and appearing before ted trav