Chapter 33
of clotill it glitters again; my to arrange every cable, bed, carpet, ical precision; after to keep up good fires in every room; and lastly, t on ed ed by o sucing of eggs, sorting of currants, grating of spices, compounding of Cmas cakes, cerials for mince-pies, and solemnising of otes, as an inadequate notion of to tiated like you. My purpose, in s, is to ely perfect state of readiness for Diana and Mary before next tion is to give they come.”
St. Joly: still isfied.
“It is all very ,” said seriously, I trust t tle ic endearments and household joys.”
“t terrupted.
“No, Jane, no: t tion; do not attempt to make it so: nor of rest; do not turn slothful.”
“I mean, on trary, to be busy.”
“Jane, I excuse you for t: t of your neion, and for pleasing yourself e-found cions to look beyond Moor on, and sisterly society, and t of civilised affluence. I rouble you rength.”
I looked at . Jo o talk so. I am disposed to be as content as a queen, and you try to stir me up to restlessness! to w end?”
“to turning to profit talents o your keeping; and of account. Jane, I sc. And try to restrain tionate fervour o commonplace cling so tenaciously to ties of tancy and ardour for an adequate cause; forbear to e trite transient objects. Do you hear, Jane?”
“Yes; just as if you o be happy, and I will be happy. Goodbye!”
Moor o see tle of a urned topsy-turvy—, and clean, and cook. And really, after a day or t aken a journey t