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It
presented
my
life
in
such
a
new
and
blank
form
that
I
rang
my
housekeeping
keys
and
gave
them
a
kiss
before
I
laid
them
down
in
their
basket
again
.
Then
I
went
on
to
think
,
as
I
dressed
my
hair
before
the
glass
,
how
often
had
I
considered
within
myself
that
the
deep
traces
of
my
illness
and
the
circumstances
of
my
birth
were
only
new
reasons
why
I
should
be
busy
,
busy
,
busy
—
useful
,
amiable
,
serviceable
,
in
all
honest
,
unpretending
ways
.
This
was
a
good
time
,
to
be
sure
,
to
sit
down
morbidly
and
cry
!
As
to
its
seeming
at
all
strange
to
me
at
first
(
if
that
were
any
excuse
for
crying
,
which
it
was
not
)
that
I
was
one
day
to
be
the
mistress
of
Bleak
House
,
why
should
it
seem
strange
?
Other
people
had
thought
of
such
things
,
if
I
had
not
.
"
Don
’
t
you
remember
,
my
plain
dear
,
"
I
asked
myself
,
looking
at
the
glass
,
"
what
Mrs
.
Woodcourt
said
before
those
scars
were
there
about
your
marrying
—
"
Perhaps
the
name
brought
them
to
my
remembrance
.
The
dried
remains
of
the
flowers
.
It
would
be
better
not
to
keep
them
now
.
They
had
only
been
preserved
in
memory
of
something
wholly
past
and
gone
,
but
it
would
be
better
not
to
keep
them
now
.
They
were
in
a
book
,
and
it
happened
to
be
in
the
next
room
—
our
sitting
-
room
,
dividing
Ada
’
s
chamber
from
mine
.
I
took
a
candle
and
went
softly
in
to
fetch
it
from
its
shelf
.
After
I
had
it
in
my
hand
,
I
saw
my
beautiful
darling
,
through
the
open
door
,
lying
asleep
,
and
I
stole
in
to
kiss
her
.
It
was
weak
in
me
,
I
know
,
and
I
could
have
no
reason
for
crying
;
but
I
dropped
a
tear
upon
her
dear
face
,
and
another
,
and
another
.
Weaker
than
that
,
I
took
the
withered
flowers
out
and
put
them
for
a
moment
to
her
lips
.
I
thought
about
her
love
for
Richard
,
though
,
indeed
,
the
flowers
had
nothing
to
do
with
that
.
Then
I
took
them
into
my
own
room
and
burned
them
at
the
candle
,
and
they
were
dust
in
an
instant
.
On
entering
the
breakfast
-
room
next
morning
,
I
found
my
guardian
just
as
usual
,
quite
as
frank
,
as
open
,
and
free
.
There
being
not
the
least
constraint
in
his
manner
,
there
was
none
(
or
I
think
there
was
none
)
in
mine
.
I
was
with
him
several
times
in
the
course
of
the
morning
,
in
and
out
,
when
there
was
no
one
there
,
and
I
thought
it
not
unlikely
that
he
might
speak
to
me
about
the
letter
,
but
he
did
not
say
a
word
.
So
,
on
the
next
morning
,
and
the
next
,
and
for
at
least
a
week
,
over
which
time
Mr
.
Skimpole
prolonged
his
stay
.
I
expected
,
every
day
,
that
my
guardian
might
speak
to
me
about
the
letter
,
but
he
never
did
.
I
thought
then
,
growing
uneasy
,
that
I
ought
to
write
an
answer
.
I
tried
over
and
over
again
in
my
own
room
at
night
,
but
I
could
not
write
an
answer
that
at
all
began
like
a
good
answer
,
so
I
thought
each
night
I
would
wait
one
more
day
.
And
I
waited
seven
more
days
,
and
he
never
said
a
word
.
At
last
,
Mr
.
Skimpole
having
departed
,
we
three
were
one
afternoon
going
out
for
a
ride
;
and
I
,
being
dressed
before
Ada
and
going
down
,
came
upon
my
guardian
,
with
his
back
towards
me
,
standing
at
the
drawing
-
room
window
looking
out
.
He
turned
on
my
coming
in
and
said
,
smiling
,
"
Aye
,
it
’
s
you
,
little
woman
,
is
it
?
"
and
looked
out
again
.
I
had
made
up
my
mind
to
speak
to
him
now
.
In
short
,
I
had
come
down
on
purpose
"
Guardian
,
"
I
said
,
rather
hesitating
and
trembling
,
"
when
would
you
like
to
have
the
answer
to
the
letter
Charley
came
for
?
"
"
When
it
’
s
ready
,
my
dear
,
"
he
replied
.
"
I
think
it
is
ready
,
"
said
I
.
"
Is
Charley
to
bring
it
?
"
he
asked
pleasantly
.
"
No
.
I
have
brought
it
myself
,
guardian
,
"
I
returned
.
I
put
my
two
arms
round
his
neck
and
kissed
him
,
and
he
said
was
this
the
mistress
of
Bleak
House
,
and
I
said
yes
;
and
it
made
no
difference
presently
,
and
we
all
went
out
together
,
and
I
said
nothing
to
my
precious
pet
about
it
.
One
morning
when
I
had
done
jingling
about
with
my
baskets
of
keys
,
as
my
beauty
and
I
were
walking
round
and
round
the
garden
I
happened
to
turn
my
eyes
towards
the
house
and
saw
a
long
thin
shadow
going
in
which
looked
like
Mr
.
Vholes
.
Ada
had
been
telling
me
only
that
morning
of
her
hopes
that
Richard
might
exhaust
his
ardour
in
the
Chancery
suit
by
being
so
very
earnest
in
it
;
and
therefore
,
not
to
damp
my
dear
girl
’
s
spirits
,
I
said
nothing
about
Mr
.
Vholes
’
s
shadow
.
Presently
came
Charley
,
lightly
winding
among
the
bushes
and
tripping
along
the
paths
,
as
rosy
and
pretty
as
one
of
Flora
’
s
attendants
instead
of
my
maid
,
saying
,
"
Oh
,
if
you
please
,
miss
,
would
you
step
and
speak
to
Mr
.
Jarndyce
!
"
It
was
one
of
Charley
’
s
peculiarities
that
whenever
she
was
charged
with
a
message
she
always
began
to
deliver
it
as
soon
as
she
beheld
,
at
any
distance
,
the
person
for
whom
it
was
intended
.
Therefore
I
saw
Charley
asking
me
in
her
usual
form
of
words
to
"
step
and
speak
"
to
Mr
.
Jarndyce
long
before
I
heard
her
.
And
when
I
did
hear
her
,
she
had
said
it
so
often
that
she
was
out
of
breath
.
I
told
Ada
I
would
make
haste
back
and
inquired
of
Charley
as
we
went
in
whether
there
was
not
a
gentleman
with
Mr
.
Jarndyce
.
To
which
Charley
,
whose
grammar
,
I
confess
to
my
shame
,
never
did
any
credit
to
my
educational
powers
,
replied
,
"
Yes
,
miss
.
Him
as
come
down
in
the
country
with
Mr
.
Richard
.
"
A
more
complete
contrast
than
my
guardian
and
Mr
.
Vholes
I
suppose
there
could
not
be
.
I
found
them
looking
at
one
another
across
a
table
,
the
one
so
open
and
the
other
so
close
,
the
one
so
broad
and
upright
and
the
other
so
narrow
and
stooping
,
the
one
giving
out
what
he
had
to
say
in
such
a
rich
ringing
voice
and
the
other
keeping
it
in
in
such
a
cold
-
blooded
,
gasping
,
fish
-
like
manner
that
I
thought
I
never
had
seen
two
people
so
unmatched
.
"
You
know
Mr
.
Vholes
,
my
dear
,
"
said
my
guardian
.
Not
with
the
greatest
urbanity
,
I
must
say
.
Mr
.
Vholes
rose
,
gloved
and
buttoned
up
as
usual
,
and
seated
himself
again
,
just
as
he
had
seated
himself
beside
Richard
in
the
gig
.
Not
having
Richard
to
look
at
,
he
looked
straight
before
him
.
"
Mr
.
Vholes
,
"
said
my
guardian
,
eyeing
his
black
figure
as
if
he
were
a
bird
of
ill
omen
,
"
has
brought
an
ugly
report
of
our
most
unfortunate
Rick
.
"
Laying
a
marked
emphasis
on
"
most
unfortunate
"
as
if
the
words
were
rather
descriptive
of
his
connexion
with
Mr
.
Vholes
.
I
sat
down
between
them
;
Mr
.
Vholes
remained
immovable
,
except
that
he
secretly
picked
at
one
of
the
red
pimples
on
his
yellow
face
with
his
black
glove
.
"
And
as
Rick
and
you
are
happily
good
friends
,
I
should
like
to
know
,
"
said
my
guardian
,
"
what
you
think
,
my
dear
.
Would
you
be
so
good
as
to
—
as
to
speak
up
,
Mr
.
Vholes
?
"
Doing
anything
but
that
,
Mr
.
Vholes
observed
,
"
I
have
been
saying
that
I
have
reason
to
know
,
Miss
Summerson
,
as
Mr
.
C
.
’
s
professional
adviser
,
that
Mr
.
C
.
’
s
circumstances
are
at
the
present
moment
in
an
embarrassed
state
.
Not
so
much
in
point
of
amount
as
owing
to
the
peculiar
and
pressing
nature
of
liabilities
Mr
.
C
.
has
incurred
and
the
means
he
has
of
liquidating
or
meeting
the
same
.
I
have
staved
off
many
little
matters
for
Mr
.
C
.
,
but
there
is
a
limit
to
staving
off
,
and
we
have
reached
it
.
I
have
made
some
advances
out
of
pocket
to
accommodate
these
unpleasantnesses
,
but
I
necessarily
look
to
being
repaid
,
for
I
do
not
pretend
to
be
a
man
of
capital
,
and
I
have
a
father
to
support
in
the
Vale
of
Taunton
,
besides
striving
to
realize
some
little
independence
for
three
dear
girls
at
home
.
My
apprehension
is
,
Mr
.
C
.
’
s
circumstances
being
such
,
lest
it
should
end
in
his
obtaining
leave
to
part
with
his
commission
,
which
at
all
events
is
desirable
to
be
made
known
to
his
connexions
.
"
Mr
.
Vholes
,
who
had
looked
at
me
while
speaking
,
here
emerged
into
the
silence
he
could
hardly
be
said
to
have
broken
,
so
stifled
was
his
tone
,
and
looked
before
him
again
.
"
Imagine
the
poor
fellow
without
even
his
present
resource
,
"
said
my
guardian
to
me
.
"
Yet
what
can
I
do
?
You
know
him
,
Esther
.
He
would
never
accept
of
help
from
me
now
.
To
offer
it
or
hint
at
it
would
be
to
drive
him
to
an
extremity
,
if
nothing
else
did
.
"
Mr
.
Vholes
hereupon
addressed
me
again
.
"
What
Mr
.
Jarndyce
remarks
,
miss
,
is
no
doubt
the
case
,
and
is
the
difficulty
.
I
do
not
see
that
anything
is
to
be
done
.
I
do
not
say
that
anything
is
to
be
done
.
Far
from
it
.
I
merely
come
down
here
under
the
seal
of
confidence
and
mention
it
in
order
that
everything
may
be
openly
carried
on
and
that
it
may
not
be
said
afterwards
that
everything
was
not
openly
carried
on
.
My
wish
is
that
everything
should
be
openly
carried
on
.
I
desire
to
leave
a
good
name
behind
me
.
If
I
consulted
merely
my
own
interests
with
Mr
.
C
.
,
I
should
not
be
here
.
So
insurmountable
,
as
you
must
well
know
,
would
be
his
objections
.
This
is
not
a
professional
attendance
.
This
can
he
charged
to
nobody
.
I
have
no
interest
in
it
except
as
a
member
of
society
and
a
father
—
AND
a
son
,
"
said
Mr
.
Vholes
,
who
had
nearly
forgotten
that
point
.
It
appeared
to
us
that
Mr
.
Vholes
said
neither
more
nor
less
than
the
truth
in
intimating
that
he
sought
to
divide
the
responsibility
,
such
as
it
was
,
of
knowing
Richard
’
s
situation
.
I
could
only
suggest
that
I
should
go
down
to
Deal
,
where
Richard
was
then
stationed
,
and
see
him
,
and
try
if
it
were
possible
to
avert
the
worst
.
Without
consulting
Mr
.
Vholes
on
this
point
,
I
took
my
guardian
aside
to
propose
it
,
while
Mr
.
Vholes
gauntly
stalked
to
the
fire
and
warmed
his
funeral
gloves
.
The
fatigue
of
the
journey
formed
an
immediate
objection
on
my
guardian
’
s
part
,
but
as
I
saw
he
had
no
other
,
and
as
I
was
only
too
happy
to
go
,
I
got
his
consent
.
We
had
then
merely
to
dispose
of
Mr
.
Vholes
.
"
Well
,
sir
,
"
said
Mr
.
Jarndyce
,
"
Miss
Summerson
will
communicate
with
Mr
.
Carstone
,
and
you
can
only
hope
that
his
position
may
be
yet
retrievable
.
You
will
allow
me
to
order
you
lunch
after
your
journey
,
sir
.
"
"
I
thank
you
,
Mr
.
Jarndyce
,
"
said
Mr
.
Vholes
,
putting
out
his
long
black
sleeve
to
check
the
ringing
of
the
bell
,
"
not
any
.
I
thank
you
,
no
,
not
a
morsel
.
My
digestion
is
much
impaired
,
and
I
am
but
a
poor
knife
and
fork
at
any
time
.
If
I
was
to
partake
of
solid
food
at
this
period
of
the
day
,
I
don
’
t
know
what
the
consequences
might
be
.
Everything
having
been
openly
carried
on
,
sir
,
I
will
now
with
your
permission
take
my
leave
.
"
"
And
I
would
that
you
could
take
your
leave
,
and
we
could
all
take
our
leave
,
Mr
.
Vholes
,
"
returned
my
guardian
bitterly
,
"
of
a
cause
you
know
of
.
"
Mr
.
Vholes
,
whose
black
dye
was
so
deep
from
head
to
foot
that
it
had
quite
steamed
before
the
fire
,
diffusing
a
very
unpleasant
perfume
,
made
a
short
one
-
sided
inclination
of
his
head
from
the
neck
and
slowly
shook
it
.
"
We
whose
ambition
it
is
to
be
looked
upon
in
the
light
of
respectable
practitioners
,
sir
,
can
but
put
our
shoulders
to
the
wheel
.
We
do
it
,
sir
.
At
least
,
I
do
it
myself
;
and
I
wish
to
think
well
of
my
professional
brethren
,
one
and
all
.
You
are
sensible
of
an
obligation
not
to
refer
to
me
,
miss
,
in
communicating
with
Mr
.
C
.
?
"
I
said
I
would
be
careful
not
to
do
it
.
"
Just
so
,
miss
.
Good
morning
.
Mr
.
Jarndyce
,
good
morning
,
sir
.
"
Mr
.
Vholes
put
his
dead
glove
,
which
scarcely
seemed
to
have
any
hand
in
it
,
on
my
fingers
,
and
then
on
my
guardian
’
s
fingers
,
and
took
his
long
thin
shadow
away
.
I
thought
of
it
on
the
outside
of
the
coach
,
passing
over
all
the
sunny
landscape
between
us
and
London
,
chilling
the
seed
in
the
ground
as
it
glided
along
.
Of
course
it
became
necessary
to
tell
Ada
where
I
was
going
and
why
I
was
going
,
and
of
course
she
was
anxious
and
distressed
.
But
she
was
too
true
to
Richard
to
say
anything
but
words
of
pity
and
words
of
excuse
,
and
in
a
more
loving
spirit
still
—
my
dear
devoted
girl
!
—
she
wrote
him
a
long
letter
,
of
which
I
took
charge
.
Charley
was
to
be
my
travelling
companion
,
though
I
am
sure
I
wanted
none
and
would
willingly
have
left
her
at
home
.
We
all
went
to
London
that
afternoon
,
and
finding
two
places
in
the
mail
,
secured
them
.
At
our
usual
bed
-
time
,
Charley
and
I
were
rolling
away
seaward
with
the
Kentish
letters
.
It
was
a
night
’
s
journey
in
those
coach
times
,
but
we
had
the
mail
to
ourselves
and
did
not
find
the
night
very
tedious
.
It
passed
with
me
as
I
suppose
it
would
with
most
people
under
such
circumstances
.
At
one
while
my
journey
looked
hopeful
,
and
at
another
hopeless
.
Now
I
thought
I
should
do
some
good
,
and
now
I
wondered
how
I
could
ever
have
supposed
so
.
Now
it
seemed
one
of
the
most
reasonable
things
in
the
world
that
I
should
have
come
,
and
now
one
of
the
most
unreasonable
.
In
what
state
I
should
find
Richard
,
what
I
should
say
to
him
,
and
what
he
would
say
to
me
occupied
my
mind
by
turns
with
these
two
states
of
feeling
;
and
the
wheels
seemed
to
play
one
tune
(
to
which
the
burden
of
my
guardian
’
s
letter
set
itself
)
over
and
over
again
all
night
.
At
last
we
came
into
the
narrow
streets
of
Deal
,
and
very
gloomy
they
were
upon
a
raw
misty
morning
.
The
long
flat
beach
,
with
its
little
irregular
houses
,
wooden
and
brick
,
and
its
litter
of
capstans
,
and
great
boats
,
and
sheds
,
and
bare
upright
poles
with
tackle
and
blocks
,
and
loose
gravelly
waste
places
overgrown
with
grass
and
weeds
,
wore
as
dull
an
appearance
as
any
place
I
ever
saw
.
The
sea
was
heaving
under
a
thick
white
fog
;
and
nothing
else
was
moving
but
a
few
early
ropemakers
,
who
,
with
the
yarn
twisted
round
their
bodies
,
looked
as
if
,
tired
of
their
present
state
of
existence
,
they
were
spinning
themselves
into
cordage
.
But
when
we
got
into
a
warm
room
in
an
excellent
hotel
and
sat
down
,
comfortably
washed
and
dressed
,
to
an
early
breakfast
(
for
it
was
too
late
to
think
of
going
to
bed
)
,
Deal
began
to
look
more
cheerful
.
Our
little
room
was
like
a
ship
’
s
cabin
,
and
that
delighted
Charley
very
much
.
Then
the
fog
began
to
rise
like
a
curtain
,
and
numbers
of
ships
that
we
had
had
no
idea
were
near
appeared
.
I
don
’
t
know
how
many
sail
the
waiter
told
us
were
then
lying
in
the
downs
.
Some
of
these
vessels
were
of
grand
size
—
one
was
a
large
Indiaman
just
come
home
;
and
when
the
sun
shone
through
the
clouds
,
making
silvery
pools
in
the
dark
sea
,
the
way
in
which
these
ships
brightened
,
and
shadowed
,
and
changed
,
amid
a
bustle
of
boats
pulling
off
from
the
shore
to
them
and
from
them
to
the
shore
,
and
a
general
life
and
motion
in
themselves
and
everything
around
them
,
was
most
beautiful
.
The
large
Indiaman
was
our
great
attraction
because
she
had
come
into
the
downs
in
the
night
.
She
was
surrounded
by
boats
,
and
we
said
how
glad
the
people
on
board
of
her
must
be
to
come
ashore
.
Charley
was
curious
,
too
,
about
the
voyage
,
and
about
the
heat
in
India
,
and
the
serpents
and
the
tigers
;
and
as
she
picked
up
such
information
much
faster
than
grammar
,
I
told
her
what
I
knew
on
those
points
.
I
told
her
,
too
,
how
people
in
such
voyages
were
sometimes
wrecked
and
cast
on
rocks
,
where
they
were
saved
by
the
intrepidity
and
humanity
of
one
man
.
And
Charley
asking
how
that
could
be
,
I
told
her
how
we
knew
at
home
of
such
a
case
.
I
had
thought
of
sending
Richard
a
note
saying
I
was
there
,
but
it
seemed
so
much
better
to
go
to
him
without
preparation
.
