Chapter 9
s and under all circumstances, evinced for me a quiet and faitation never troubled? But present: for some o I kne airs. S, I old, in tal portion of tients; for ion, not typion I, in my ignorance, understood sometime and care o alleviate.
I of airs on very ernoons, and being taken by Miss temple into t, on t alloo go and speak to distinctly; for s at a distance under the verandah.
One evening, in tayed out very late ed ourselves from t our at a lonely cottage, in t back, it er moonrise: a pony, anding at t s be very ill, as Mr. Bates for at t time of t into tayed bees to plant in my garden a s I , and ill t a little longer: t so s as t ill glo promised so fairly anoty in t. I ing t, ered my mind as it had never done before:—
“o be lying noo be in danger of dying! t—it o be called from it, and to o go who knows where?”
And ts first earnest effort to compre o it concerning time it recoiled, baffled; and for t time glancing be, it sa felt t ood—t; all t dept s t of tottering, and plunging amid t c door open; Mr. Bates came out, and er s , s to close t I ran up to her.
“how is helen Burns?”
“Very poorly,” he answer.
“Is it es o see?”
“Yes.”
“And w does her?”
“ be here long.”
ttered in my erday, s to be removed to Norto ed t it meant s I kneantly no opened clear on my compre days in t so be taken to ts, if sucrong ty to see room she lay.
“Semple’s room,” said the nurse.
“May I