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Master
Scrooge
's
trunk
being
by
this
time
tied
on
to
the
top
of
the
chaise
,
the
children
bade
the
schoolmaster
good-bye
right
willingly
;
and
getting
into
it
,
drove
gaily
down
the
garden-sweep
:
the
quick
wheels
dashing
the
hoar-frost
and
snow
from
off
the
dark
leaves
of
the
evergreens
like
spray
.
'
Always
a
delicate
creature
,
whom
a
breath
might
have
withered
,
'
said
the
Ghost
.
'
But
she
had
a
large
heart
.
'
'
So
she
had
,
'
cried
Scrooge
.
'
You
're
right
.
I
will
not
gainsay
it
,
Spirit
.
God
forbid
.
'
'
She
died
a
woman
,
'
said
the
Ghost
,
'
and
had
,
as
I
think
,
children
.
'
'
One
child
,
'
Scrooge
returned
.
'
True
,
'
said
the
Ghost
.
'
Your
nephew
.
'
Scrooge
seemed
uneasy
in
his
mind
;
and
answered
briefly
,
'
Yes
.
'
Although
they
had
but
that
moment
left
the
school
behind
them
,
they
were
now
in
the
busy
thoroughfares
of
a
city
,
where
shadowy
passengers
passed
and
repassed
;
where
shadowy
carts
and
coaches
battle
for
the
way
,
and
all
the
strife
and
tumult
of
a
real
city
were
.
It
was
made
plain
enough
,
by
the
dressing
of
the
shops
,
that
here
too
it
was
Christmas
time
again
;
but
it
was
evening
,
and
the
streets
were
lighted
up
.
The
Ghost
stopped
at
a
certain
warehouse
door
,
and
asked
Scrooge
if
he
knew
it
.
'
Know
it
?
'
said
Scrooge
.
'
I
was
apprenticed
here
!
'
