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Stephen
raised
his
eyes
quickly
to
his
face
.
'
You
can
finish
off
what
you
're
at
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
,
with
a
meaning
nod
,
'
and
then
go
elsewhere
.
'
'
Sir
,
yo
know
weel
,
'
said
Stephen
expressively
,
'
that
if
I
canna
get
work
wi
'
yo
,
I
canna
get
it
elsewheer
.
'
The
reply
was
,
'
What
I
know
,
I
know
;
and
what
you
know
,
you
know
.
I
have
no
more
to
say
about
it
.
'
Stephen
glanced
at
Louisa
again
,
but
her
eyes
were
raised
to
his
no
more
;
therefore
,
with
a
sigh
,
and
saying
,
barely
above
his
breath
,
'
Heaven
help
us
aw
in
this
world
!
'
he
departed
.
It
was
falling
dark
when
Stephen
came
out
of
Mr.
Bounderby
's
house
.
The
shadows
of
night
had
gathered
so
fast
,
that
he
did
not
look
about
him
when
he
closed
the
door
,
but
plodded
straight
along
the
street
.
Nothing
was
further
from
his
thoughts
than
the
curious
old
woman
he
had
encountered
on
his
previous
visit
to
the
same
house
,
when
he
heard
a
step
behind
him
that
he
knew
,
and
turning
,
saw
her
in
Rachael
's
company
.
He
saw
Rachael
first
,
as
he
had
heard
her
only
.
'
Ah
,
Rachael
,
my
dear
!
Missus
,
thou
wi
'
her
!
'
'
Well
,
and
now
you
are
surprised
to
be
sure
,
and
with
reason
I
must
say
,
'
the
old
woman
returned
.
'
Here
I
am
again
,
you
see
.
'
'
But
how
wi
'
Rachael
?
'
said
Stephen
,
falling
into
their
step
,
walking
between
them
,
and
looking
from
the
one
to
the
other
.
