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We
arranged
a
time
for
Miss
Flite
to
come
out
by
the
coach
and
share
my
early
dinner
.
When
my
guardian
left
me
,
I
turned
my
face
away
upon
my
couch
and
prayed
to
be
forgiven
if
I
,
surrounded
by
such
blessings
,
had
magnified
to
myself
the
little
trial
that
I
had
to
undergo
.
The
childish
prayer
of
that
old
birthday
when
I
had
aspired
to
be
industrious
,
contented
,
and
true
-
hearted
and
to
do
good
to
some
one
and
win
some
love
to
myself
if
I
could
came
back
into
my
mind
with
a
reproachful
sense
of
all
the
happiness
I
had
since
enjoyed
and
all
the
affectionate
hearts
that
had
been
turned
towards
me
.
If
I
were
weak
now
,
what
had
I
profited
by
those
mercies
?
I
repeated
the
old
childish
prayer
in
its
old
childish
words
and
found
that
its
old
peace
had
not
departed
from
it
.
My
guardian
now
came
every
day
.
In
a
week
or
so
more
I
could
walk
about
our
rooms
and
hold
long
talks
with
Ada
from
behind
the
window
-
curtain
.
Yet
I
never
saw
her
,
for
I
had
not
as
yet
the
courage
to
look
at
the
dear
face
,
though
I
could
have
done
so
easily
without
her
seeing
me
.
On
the
appointed
day
Miss
Flite
arrived
.
The
poor
little
creature
ran
into
my
room
quite
forgetful
of
her
usual
dignity
,
and
crying
from
her
very
heart
of
hearts
,
"
My
dear
Fitz
Jarndyce
!
"
fell
upon
my
neck
and
kissed
me
twenty
times
.
"
Dear
me
!
"
said
she
,
putting
her
hand
into
her
reticule
,
"
I
have
nothing
here
but
documents
,
my
dear
Fitz
Jarndyce
;
I
must
borrow
a
pocket
handkerchief
.
"
Charley
gave
her
one
,
and
the
good
creature
certainly
made
use
of
it
,
for
she
held
it
to
her
eyes
with
both
hands
and
sat
so
,
shedding
tears
for
the
next
ten
minutes
.
"
With
pleasure
,
my
dear
Fitz
Jarndyce
,
"
she
was
careful
to
explain
.
"
Not
the
least
pain
.
Pleasure
to
see
you
well
again
.
Pleasure
at
having
the
honour
of
being
admitted
to
see
you
.
I
am
so
much
fonder
of
you
,
my
love
,
than
of
the
Chancellor
.
Though
I
DO
attend
court
regularly
.
By
the
by
,
my
dear
,
mentioning
pocket
handkerchiefs
—
"
Miss
Flite
here
looked
at
Charley
,
who
had
been
to
meet
her
at
the
place
where
the
coach
stopped
.
Charley
glanced
at
me
and
looked
unwilling
to
pursue
the
suggestion
.
"
Ve
-
ry
right
!
"
said
Miss
Flite
,
"
Ve
-
ry
correct
.
Truly
!
Highly
indiscreet
of
me
to
mention
it
;
but
my
dear
Miss
Fitz
Jarndyce
,
I
am
afraid
I
am
at
times
(
between
ourselves
,
you
wouldn
’
t
think
it
)
a
little
—
rambling
you
know
,
"
said
Miss
Flite
,
touching
her
forehead
.
"
Nothing
more
.
"
"
What
were
you
going
to
tell
me
?
"
said
I
,
smiling
,
for
I
saw
she
wanted
to
go
on
.
"
You
have
roused
my
curiosity
,
and
now
you
must
gratify
it
.
"
Miss
Flite
looked
at
Charley
for
advice
in
this
important
crisis
,
who
said
,
"
If
you
please
,
ma
’
am
,
you
had
better
tell
then
,
"
and
therein
gratified
Miss
Flite
beyond
measure
.
"
So
sagacious
,
our
young
friend
,
"
said
she
to
me
in
her
mysterious
way
.
"
Diminutive
.
But
ve
-
ry
sagacious
!
Well
,
my
dear
,
it
’
s
a
pretty
anecdote
.
Nothing
more
.
Still
I
think
it
charming
.
Who
should
follow
us
down
the
road
from
the
coach
,
my
dear
,
but
a
poor
person
in
a
very
ungenteel
bonnet
—
"
"
Jenny
,
if
you
please
,
miss
,
"
said
Charley
.
"
Just
so
!
"
Miss
Flite
acquiesced
with
the
greatest
suavity
.
"
Jenny
.
Ye
-
es
!
And
what
does
she
tell
our
young
friend
but
that
there
has
been
a
lady
with
a
veil
inquiring
at
her
cottage
after
my
dear
Fitz
Jarndyce
’
s
health
and
taking
a
handkerchief
away
with
her
as
a
little
keepsake
merely
because
it
was
my
amiable
Fitz
Jarndyce
’
s
!
Now
,
you
know
,
so
very
prepossessing
in
the
lady
with
the
veil
!
"
"
If
you
please
,
miss
,
"
said
Charley
,
to
whom
I
looked
in
some
astonishment
,
"
Jenny
says
that
when
her
baby
died
,
you
left
a
handkerchief
there
,
and
that
she
put
it
away
and
kept
it
with
the
baby
’
s
little
things
.
I
think
,
if
you
please
,
partly
because
it
was
yours
,
miss
,
and
partly
because
it
had
covered
the
baby
.
"
"
Diminutive
,
"
whispered
Miss
Flite
,
making
a
variety
of
motions
about
her
own
forehead
to
express
intellect
in
Charley
.
"
But
exceedingly
sagacious
!
And
so
dear
!
My
love
,
she
’
s
clearer
than
any
counsel
I
ever
heard
!
"
"
Yes
,
Charley
,
"
I
returned
.
"
I
remember
it
.
Well
?
"
"
Well
,
miss
,
"
said
Charley
,
"
and
that
’
s
the
handkerchief
the
lady
took
.
And
Jenny
wants
you
to
know
that
she
wouldn
’
t
have
made
away
with
it
herself
for
a
heap
of
money
but
that
the
lady
took
it
and
left
some
money
instead
.
Jenny
don
’
t
know
her
at
all
,
if
you
please
,
miss
!
"
"
Why
,
who
can
she
be
?
"
said
I
.
"
My
love
,
"
Miss
Flite
suggested
,
advancing
her
lips
to
my
ear
with
her
most
mysterious
look
,
"
in
MY
opinion
—
don
’
t
mention
this
to
our
diminutive
friend
—
she
’
s
the
Lord
Chancellor
’
s
wife
.
He
’
s
married
,
you
know
.
And
I
understand
she
leads
him
a
terrible
life
.
Throws
his
lordship
’
s
papers
into
the
fire
,
my
dear
,
if
he
won
’
t
pay
the
jeweller
!
"
I
did
not
think
very
much
about
this
lady
then
,
for
I
had
an
impression
that
it
might
be
Caddy
.
Besides
,
my
attention
was
diverted
by
my
visitor
,
who
was
cold
after
her
ride
and
looked
hungry
and
who
,
our
dinner
being
brought
in
,
required
some
little
assistance
in
arraying
herself
with
great
satisfaction
in
a
pitiable
old
scarf
and
a
much
-
worn
and
often
-
mended
pair
of
gloves
,
which
she
had
brought
down
in
a
paper
parcel
.
I
had
to
preside
,
too
,
over
the
entertainment
,
consisting
of
a
dish
of
fish
,
a
roast
fowl
,
a
sweetbread
,
vegetables
,
pudding
,
and
Madeira
;
and
it
was
so
pleasant
to
see
how
she
enjoyed
it
,
and
with
what
state
and
ceremony
she
did
honour
to
it
,
that
I
was
soon
thinking
of
nothing
else
.
When
we
had
finished
and
had
our
little
dessert
before
us
,
embellished
by
the
hands
of
my
dear
,
who
would
yield
the
superintendence
of
everything
prepared
for
me
to
no
one
,
Miss
Flite
was
so
very
chatty
and
happy
that
I
thought
I
would
lead
her
to
her
own
history
,
as
she
was
always
pleased
to
talk
about
herself
.
I
began
by
saying
"
You
have
attended
on
the
Lord
Chancellor
many
years
,
Miss
Flite
?
"
"
Oh
,
many
,
many
,
many
years
,
my
dear
.
But
I
expect
a
judgment
.
Shortly
.
"
There
was
an
anxiety
even
in
her
hopefulness
that
made
me
doubtful
if
I
had
done
right
in
approaching
the
subject
.
I
thought
I
would
say
no
more
about
it
.
"
My
father
expected
a
judgment
,
"
said
Miss
Flite
.
"
My
brother
.
My
sister
.
They
all
expected
a
judgment
.
The
same
that
I
expect
.
"
"
They
are
all
—
"
"
Ye
-
es
.
Dead
of
course
,
my
dear
,
"
said
she
.
As
I
saw
she
would
go
on
,
I
thought
it
best
to
try
to
be
serviceable
to
her
by
meeting
the
theme
rather
than
avoiding
it
.
"
Would
it
not
be
wiser
,
"
said
I
,
"
to
expect
this
judgment
no
more
?
"
"
Why
,
my
dear
,
"
she
answered
promptly
,
"
of
course
it
would
!
"
"
And
to
attend
the
court
no
more
?
"
"
Equally
of
course
,
"
said
she
.
"
Very
wearing
to
be
always
in
expectation
of
what
never
comes
,
my
dear
Fitz
Jarndyce
!
Wearing
,
I
assure
you
,
to
the
bone
!
"
She
slightly
showed
me
her
arm
,
and
it
was
fearfully
thin
indeed
.
"
But
,
my
dear
,
"
she
went
on
in
her
mysterious
way
,
"
there
’
s
a
dreadful
attraction
in
the
place
.
Hush
!
Don
’
t
mention
it
to
our
diminutive
friend
when
she
comes
in
.
Or
it
may
frighten
her
.
With
good
reason
.
There
’
s
a
cruel
attraction
in
the
place
.
You
CAN
’
T
leave
it
.
And
you
MUST
expect
.
"
I
tried
to
assure
her
that
this
was
not
so
.
She
heard
me
patiently
and
smilingly
,
but
was
ready
with
her
own
answer
.
"
Aye
,
aye
,
aye
!
You
think
so
because
I
am
a
little
rambling
.
Ve
-
ry
absurd
,
to
be
a
little
rambling
,
is
it
not
?
Ve
-
ry
confusing
,
too
.
To
the
head
.
I
find
it
so
.
But
,
my
dear
,
I
have
been
there
many
years
,
and
I
have
noticed
.
It
’
s
the
mace
and
seal
upon
the
table
.
"
What
could
they
do
,
did
she
think
?
I
mildly
asked
her
.
"
Draw
,
"
returned
Miss
Flite
.
"
Draw
people
on
,
my
dear
.
Draw
peace
out
of
them
.
Sense
out
of
them
.
Good
looks
out
of
them
.
Good
qualities
out
of
them
.
I
have
felt
them
even
drawing
my
rest
away
in
the
night
.
Cold
and
glittering
devils
!
"
She
tapped
me
several
times
upon
the
arm
and
nodded
good
-
humouredly
as
if
she
were
anxious
I
should
understand
that
I
had
no
cause
to
fear
her
,
though
she
spoke
so
gloomily
,
and
confided
these
awful
secrets
to
me
.
"
Let
me
see
,
"
said
she
.
"
I
’
ll
tell
you
my
own
case
.
Before
they
ever
drew
me
—
before
I
had
ever
seen
them
—
what
was
it
I
used
to
do
?
Tambourine
playing
?
No
.
Tambour
work
.
I
and
my
sister
worked
at
tambour
work
.
Our
father
and
our
brother
had
a
builder
’
s
business
.
We
all
lived
together
.
Ve
-
ry
respectably
,
my
dear
!
First
,
our
father
was
drawn
—
slowly
.
Home
was
drawn
with
him
.
In
a
few
years
he
was
a
fierce
,
sour
,
angry
bankrupt
without
a
kind
word
or
a
kind
look
for
any
one
.
He
had
been
so
different
,
Fitz
Jarndyce
.
He
was
drawn
to
a
debtors
’
prison
.
There
he
died
.
Then
our
brother
was
drawn
—
swiftly
—
to
drunkenness
.
And
rags
.
And
death
.
Then
my
sister
was
drawn
.
Hush
!
Never
ask
to
what
!
Then
I
was
ill
and
in
misery
,
and
heard
,
as
I
had
often
heard
before
,
that
this
was
all
the
work
of
Chancery
.
When
I
got
better
,
I
went
to
look
at
the
monster
.
And
then
I
found
out
how
it
was
,
and
I
was
drawn
to
stay
there
.
"
Having
got
over
her
own
short
narrative
,
in
the
delivery
of
which
she
had
spoken
in
a
low
,
strained
voice
,
as
if
the
shock
were
fresh
upon
her
,
she
gradually
resumed
her
usual
air
of
amiable
importance
.
"
You
don
’
t
quite
credit
me
,
my
dear
!
Well
,
well
!
You
will
,
some
day
.
I
am
a
little
rambling
.
But
I
have
noticed
.
I
have
seen
many
new
faces
come
,
unsuspicious
,
within
the
influence
of
the
mace
and
seal
in
these
many
years
.
As
my
father
’
s
came
there
.
As
my
brother
’
s
.
As
my
sister
’
s
.
As
my
own
.
I
hear
Conversation
Kenge
and
the
rest
of
them
say
to
the
new
faces
,
’
Here
’
s
little
Miss
Flite
.
Oh
,
you
are
new
here
;
and
you
must
come
and
be
presented
to
little
Miss
Flite
!
’
Ve
-
ry
good
.
Proud
I
am
sure
to
have
the
honour
!
And
we
all
laugh
.
But
,
Fitz
Jarndyce
,
I
know
what
will
happen
.
I
know
,
far
better
than
they
do
,
when
the
attraction
has
begun
.
I
know
the
signs
,
my
dear
.
I
saw
them
begin
in
Gridley
.
And
I
saw
them
end
.
Fitz
Jarndyce
,
my
love
,
"
speaking
low
again
,
"
I
saw
them
beginning
in
our
friend
the
ward
in
Jarndyce
.
Let
some
one
hold
him
back
.
Or
he
’
ll
be
drawn
to
ruin
.
"
She
looked
at
me
in
silence
for
some
moments
,
with
her
face
gradually
softening
into
a
smile
.
Seeming
to
fear
that
she
had
been
too
gloomy
,
and
seeming
also
to
lose
the
connexion
in
her
mind
,
she
said
politely
as
she
sipped
her
glass
of
wine
,
"
Yes
,
my
dear
,
as
I
was
saying
,
I
expect
a
judgment
shortly
.
Then
I
shall
release
my
birds
,
you
know
,
and
confer
estates
.
"
I
was
much
impressed
by
her
allusion
to
Richard
and
by
the
sad
meaning
,
so
sadly
illustrated
in
her
poor
pinched
form
,
that
made
its
way
through
all
her
incoherence
.
But
happily
for
her
,
she
was
quite
complacent
again
now
and
beamed
with
nods
and
smiles
.
"
But
,
my
dear
,
"
she
said
,
gaily
,
reaching
another
hand
to
put
it
upon
mine
.
"
You
have
not
congratulated
me
on
my
physician
.
Positively
not
once
,
yet
!
"
I
was
obliged
to
confess
that
I
did
not
quite
know
what
she
meant
.
"
My
physician
,
Mr
.
Woodcourt
,
my
dear
,
who
was
so
exceedingly
attentive
to
me
.
Though
his
services
were
rendered
quite
gratuitously
.
Until
the
Day
of
Judgment
.
I
mean
THE
judgment
that
will
dissolve
the
spell
upon
me
of
the
mace
and
seal
.
"
"
Mr
.
Woodcourt
is
so
far
away
,
now
,
"
said
I
,
"
that
I
thought
the
time
for
such
congratulation
was
past
,
Miss
Flite
.
"
"
But
,
my
child
,
"
she
returned
,
"
is
it
possible
that
you
don
’
t
know
what
has
happened
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
I
.
"
Not
what
everybody
has
been
talking
of
,
my
beloved
Fitz
Jarndyce
!
"
"
No
,
"
said
I
.
"
You
forget
how
long
I
have
been
here
.
"
"
True
!
My
dear
,
for
the
moment
—
true
.
I
blame
myself
.
But
my
memory
has
been
drawn
out
of
me
,
with
everything
else
,
by
what
I
mentioned
.
Ve
-
ry
strong
influence
,
is
it
not
?
Well
,
my
dear
,
there
has
been
a
terrible
shipwreck
over
in
those
East
Indian
seas
.
"
"
Mr
.
Woodcourt
shipwrecked
!
"
"
Don
’
t
be
agitated
,
my
dear
.
He
is
safe
.
An
awful
scene
.
Death
in
all
shapes
.
Hundreds
of
dead
and
dying
.
Fire
,
storm
,
and
darkness
.
Numbers
of
the
drowning
thrown
upon
a
rock
.
There
,
and
through
it
all
,
my
dear
physician
was
a
hero
.
Calm
and
brave
through
everything
.
Saved
many
lives
,
never
complained
in
hunger
and
thirst
,
wrapped
naked
people
in
his
spare
clothes
,
took
the
lead
,
showed
them
what
to
do
,
governed
them
,
tended
the
sick
,
buried
the
dead
,
and
brought
the
poor
survivors
safely
off
at
last
!
My
dear
,
the
poor
emaciated
creatures
all
but
worshipped
him
.
They
fell
down
at
his
feet
when
they
got
to
the
land
and
blessed
him
.
The
whole
country
rings
with
it
.
Stay
!
Where
’
s
my
bag
of
documents
?
I
have
got
it
there
,
and
you
shall
read
it
,
you
shall
read
it
!
"
And
I
DID
read
all
the
noble
history
,
though
very
slowly
and
imperfectly
then
,
for
my
eyes
were
so
dimmed
that
I
could
not
see
the
words
,
and
I
cried
so
much
that
I
was
many
times
obliged
to
lay
down
the
long
account
she
had
cut
out
of
the
newspaper
.
I
felt
so
triumphant
ever
to
have
known
the
man
who
had
done
such
generous
and
gallant
deeds
,
I
felt
such
glowing
exultation
in
his
renown
,
I
so
admired
and
loved
what
he
had
done
,
that
I
envied
the
storm
-
worn
people
who
had
fallen
at
his
feet
and
blessed
him
as
their
preserver
.
I
could
myself
have
kneeled
down
then
,
so
far
away
,
and
blessed
him
in
my
rapture
that
he
should
be
so
truly
good
and
brave
.
I
felt
that
no
one
—
mother
,
sister
,
wife
—
could
honour
him
more
than
I
.
I
did
,
indeed
!
My
poor
little
visitor
made
me
a
present
of
the
account
,
and
when
as
the
evening
began
to
close
in
she
rose
to
take
her
leave
,
lest
she
should
miss
the
coach
by
which
she
was
to
return
,
she
was
still
full
of
the
shipwreck
,
which
I
had
not
yet
sufficiently
composed
myself
to
understand
in
all
its
details
.
"
My
dear
,
"
said
she
as
she
carefully
folded
up
her
scarf
and
gloves
,
"
my
brave
physician
ought
to
have
a
title
bestowed
upon
him
.
And
no
doubt
he
will
.
You
are
of
that
opinion
?
"
That
he
well
deserved
one
,
yes
.
That
he
would
ever
have
one
,
no
.
"
Why
not
,
Fitz
Jarndyce
?
"
she
asked
rather
sharply
.
I
said
it
was
not
the
custom
in
England
to
confer
titles
on
men
distinguished
by
peaceful
services
,
however
good
and
great
,
unless
occasionally
when
they
consisted
of
the
accumulation
of
some
very
large
amount
of
money
.
"
Why
,
good
gracious
,
"
said
Miss
Flite
,
"
how
can
you
say
that
?
Surely
you
know
,
my
dear
,
that
all
the
greatest
ornaments
of
England
in
knowledge
,
imagination
,
active
humanity
,
and
improvement
of
every
sort
are
added
to
its
nobility
!
Look
round
you
,
my
dear
,
and
consider
.
YOU
must
be
rambling
a
little
now
,
I
think
,
if
you
don
’
t
know
that
this
is
the
great
reason
why
titles
will
always
last
in
the
land
!
"
I
am
afraid
she
believed
what
she
said
,
for
there
were
moments
when
she
was
very
mad
indeed
.
And
now
I
must
part
with
the
little
secret
I
have
thus
far
tried
to
keep
.
I
had
thought
,
sometimes
,
that
Mr
.
Woodcourt
loved
me
and
that
if
he
had
been
richer
he
would
perhaps
have
told
me
that
he
loved
me
before
he
went
away
.
I
had
thought
,
sometimes
,
that
if
he
had
done
so
,
I
should
have
been
glad
of
it
