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“
Well
?
”
I
asked
benignantly
,
as
she
hesitated
.
“
I
want
to
ask
your
advice
.
What
shall
I
do
?
”
“
Do
?
”
“
Yes
.
You
see
,
Aunt
Emily
always
told
me
I
should
be
provided
for
.
I
suppose
she
forgot
,
or
didn
’
t
think
she
was
likely
to
die
—
anyway
,
I
am
not
provided
for
!
And
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
do
.
Do
you
think
I
ought
to
go
away
from
here
at
once
?
”
“
Good
heavens
,
no
!
They
don
’
t
want
to
part
with
you
,
I
’
m
sure
.
”
Cynthia
hesitated
a
moment
,
plucking
up
the
grass
with
her
tiny
hands
.
Then
she
said
:
“
Mrs
.
Cavendish
does
.
She
hates
me
.
”
“
Hates
you
?
”
I
cried
,
astonished
.
Cynthia
nodded
.
“
Yes
.
I
don
’
t
know
why
,
but
she
can
’
t
bear
me
;
and
he
can
’
t
,
either
.
”
“
There
I
know
you
’
re
wrong
,
”
I
said
warmly
.
“
On
the
contrary
,
John
is
very
fond
of
you
.
”
