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'
So
now
,
'
said
Bounderby
,
'
we
may
shake
hands
on
equal
terms
.
I
say
,
equal
terms
,
because
although
I
know
what
I
am
,
and
the
exact
depth
of
the
gutter
I
have
lifted
myself
out
of
,
better
than
any
man
does
,
I
am
as
proud
as
you
are
.
I
am
just
as
proud
as
you
are
.
Having
now
asserted
my
independence
in
a
proper
manner
,
I
may
come
to
how
do
you
find
yourself
,
and
I
hope
you
're
pretty
well
.
'
The
better
,
Mr.
Harthouse
gave
him
to
understand
as
they
shook
hands
,
for
the
salubrious
air
of
Coketown
.
Mr.
Bounderby
received
the
answer
with
favour
.
'
Perhaps
you
know
,
'
said
he
,
'
or
perhaps
you
do
n't
know
,
I
married
Tom
Gradgrind
's
daughter
.
If
you
have
nothing
better
to
do
than
to
walk
up
town
with
me
,
I
shall
be
glad
to
introduce
you
to
Tom
Gradgrind
's
daughter
.
'
'
Mr.
Bounderby
,
'
said
Jem
,
'
you
anticipate
my
dearest
wishes
.
'
They
went
out
without
further
discourse
;
and
Mr.
Bounderby
piloted
the
new
acquaintance
who
so
strongly
contrasted
with
him
,
to
the
private
red
brick
dwelling
,
with
the
black
outside
shutters
,
the
green
inside
blinds
,
and
the
black
street
door
up
the
two
white
steps
.
In
the
drawing-room
of
which
mansion
,
there
presently
entered
to
them
the
most
remarkable
girl
Mr.
James
Harthouse
had
ever
seen
.
She
was
so
constrained
,
and
yet
so
careless
;
so
reserved
,
and
yet
so
watchful
;
so
cold
and
proud
,
and
yet
so
sensitively
ashamed
of
her
husband
's
braggart
humility
--
from
which
she
shrunk
as
if
every
example
of
it
were
a
cut
or
a
blow
;
that
it
was
quite
a
new
sensation
to
observe
her
.
In
face
she
was
no
less
remarkable
than
in
manner
.
Her
features
were
handsome
;
but
their
natural
play
was
so
locked
up
,
that
it
seemed
impossible
to
guess
at
their
genuine
expression
.
Utterly
indifferent
,
perfectly
self-reliant
,
never
at
a
loss
,
and
yet
never
at
her
ease
,
with
her
figure
in
company
with
them
there
,
and
her
mind
apparently
quite
alone
--
it
was
of
no
use
'
going
in
'
yet
awhile
to
comprehend
this
girl
,
for
she
baffled
all
penetration
.
From
the
mistress
of
the
house
,
the
visitor
glanced
to
the
house
itself
.
There
was
no
mute
sign
of
a
woman
in
the
room
.
No
graceful
little
adornment
,
no
fanciful
little
device
,
however
trivial
,
anywhere
expressed
her
influence
.
Cheerless
and
comfortless
,
boastfully
and
doggedly
rich
,
there
the
room
stared
at
its
present
occupants
,
unsoftened
and
unrelieved
by
the
least
trace
of
any
womanly
occupation
.
As
Mr.
Bounderby
stood
in
the
midst
of
his
household
gods
,
so
those
unrelenting
divinities
occupied
their
places
around
Mr.
Bounderby
,
and
they
were
worthy
of
one
another
,
and
well
matched
.
'
This
,
sir
,
'
said
Bounderby
,
'
is
my
wife
,
Mrs.
Bounderby
:
Tom
Gradgrind
's
eldest
daughter
.
Loo
,
Mr.
James
Harthouse
.
Mr.
Harthouse
has
joined
your
father
's
muster-roll
.
If
he
is
not
Tom
Gradgrind
's
colleague
before
long
,
I
believe
we
shall
at
least
hear
of
him
in
connexion
with
one
of
our
neighbouring
towns
.
You
observe
,
Mr.
Harthouse
,
that
my
wife
is
my
junior
.
I
do
n't
know
what
she
saw
in
me
to
marry
me
,
but
she
saw
something
in
me
,
I
suppose
,
or
she
would
n't
have
married
me
.
She
has
lots
of
expensive
knowledge
,
sir
,
political
and
otherwise
.
If
you
want
to
cram
for
anything
,
I
should
be
troubled
to
recommend
you
to
a
better
adviser
than
Loo
Bounderby
.
'
To
a
more
agreeable
adviser
,
or
one
from
whom
he
would
be
more
likely
to
learn
,
Mr.
Harthouse
could
never
be
recommended
.
