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‘
Why
,
this
is
the
very
thing
,
aunt
!
’
said
I
,
flushed
with
the
possible
dignity
of
living
in
chambers
.
‘
Then
come
,
’
replied
my
aunt
,
immediately
resuming
the
bonnet
she
had
a
minute
before
laid
aside
.
‘
We
’
ll
go
and
look
at
‘
em
.
’
Away
we
went
.
The
advertisement
directed
us
to
apply
to
Mrs
.
Crupp
on
the
premises
,
and
we
rung
the
area
bell
,
which
we
supposed
to
communicate
with
Mrs
.
Crupp
.
It
was
not
until
we
had
rung
three
or
four
times
that
we
could
prevail
on
Mrs
.
Crupp
to
communicate
with
us
,
but
at
last
she
appeared
,
being
a
stout
lady
with
a
flounce
of
flannel
petticoat
below
a
nankeen
gown
.
‘
Let
us
see
these
chambers
of
yours
,
if
you
please
,
ma
’
am
,
’
said
my
aunt
.
‘
For
this
gentleman
?
’
said
Mrs
.
Crupp
,
feeling
in
her
pocket
for
her
keys
.
‘
Yes
,
for
my
nephew
,
’
said
my
aunt
.
‘
And
a
sweet
set
they
is
for
sich
!
’
said
Mrs
.
Crupp
.
So
we
went
upstairs
.
They
were
on
the
top
of
the
house
—
a
great
point
with
my
aunt
,
being
near
the
fire
-
escape
—
and
consisted
of
a
little
half
-
blind
entry
where
you
could
see
hardly
anything
,
a
little
stone
-
blind
pantry
where
you
could
see
nothing
at
all
,
a
sitting
-
room
,
and
a
bedroom
.
The
furniture
was
rather
faded
,
but
quite
good
enough
for
me
;
and
,
sure
enough
,
the
river
was
outside
the
windows
.
As
I
was
delighted
with
the
place
,
my
aunt
and
Mrs
.
Crupp
withdrew
into
the
pantry
to
discuss
the
terms
,
while
I
remained
on
the
sitting
-
room
sofa
,
hardly
daring
to
think
it
possible
that
I
could
be
destined
to
live
in
such
a
noble
residence
.
After
a
single
combat
of
some
duration
they
returned
,
and
I
saw
,
to
my
joy
,
both
in
Mrs
.
Crupp
’
s
countenance
and
in
my
aunt
’
s
,
that
the
deed
was
done
.
