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'
Why
,
I
come
to
be
with
this
good
lass
pretty
much
as
I
came
to
be
with
you
,
'
said
the
old
woman
,
cheerfully
,
taking
the
reply
upon
herself
.
'
My
visiting
time
is
later
this
year
than
usual
,
for
I
have
been
rather
troubled
with
shortness
of
breath
,
and
so
put
it
off
till
the
weather
was
fine
and
warm
.
For
the
same
reason
I
do
n't
make
all
my
journey
in
one
day
,
but
divide
it
into
two
days
,
and
get
a
bed
to-night
at
the
Travellers
'
Coffee
House
down
by
the
railroad
(
a
nice
clean
house
)
,
and
go
back
Parliamentary
,
at
six
in
the
morning
.
Well
,
but
what
has
this
to
do
with
this
good
lass
,
says
you
?
I
'm
going
to
tell
you
.
I
have
heard
of
Mr.
Bounderby
being
married
.
I
read
it
in
the
paper
,
where
it
looked
grand
--
oh
,
it
looked
fine
!
'
the
old
woman
dwelt
on
it
with
strange
enthusiasm
:
'
and
I
want
to
see
his
wife
.
I
have
never
seen
her
yet
.
Now
,
if
you
'll
believe
me
,
she
has
n't
come
out
of
that
house
since
noon
to-day
.
So
not
to
give
her
up
too
easily
,
I
was
waiting
about
,
a
little
last
bit
more
,
when
I
passed
close
to
this
good
lass
two
or
three
times
;
and
her
face
being
so
friendly
I
spoke
to
her
,
and
she
spoke
to
me
.
There
!
'
said
the
old
woman
to
Stephen
,
'
you
can
make
all
the
rest
out
for
yourself
now
,
a
deal
shorter
than
I
can
,
I
dare
say
!
'
Once
again
,
Stephen
had
to
conquer
an
instinctive
propensity
to
dislike
this
old
woman
,
though
her
manner
was
as
honest
and
simple
as
a
manner
possibly
could
be
.
With
a
gentleness
that
was
as
natural
to
him
as
he
knew
it
to
be
to
Rachael
,
he
pursued
the
subject
that
interested
her
in
her
old
age
.
'
Well
,
missus
,
'
said
he
,
'
I
ha
seen
the
lady
,
and
she
were
young
and
hansom
.
Wi
'
fine
dark
thinkin
eyes
,
and
a
still
way
,
Rachael
,
as
I
ha
never
seen
the
like
on
.
'
'
Young
and
handsome
.
Yes
!
'
cried
the
old
woman
,
quite
delighted
.
'
As
bonny
as
a
rose
!
And
what
a
happy
wife
!
'
'
Aye
,
missus
,
I
suppose
she
be
,
'
said
Stephen
.
But
with
a
doubtful
glance
at
Rachael
.
'
Suppose
she
be
?
She
must
be
.
She
's
your
master
's
wife
,
'
returned
the
old
woman
.
Stephen
nodded
assent
.
'
Though
as
to
master
,
'
said
he
,
glancing
again
at
Rachael
,
'
not
master
onny
more
.
That
's
aw
enden
'
twixt
him
and
me
.
'
'
Have
you
left
his
work
,
Stephen
?
'
asked
Rachael
,
anxiously
and
quickly
.
