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'
Yes
,
dear
.
'
They
were
by
this
time
in
the
street
where
Mr.
Bounderby
's
house
stood
.
The
way
to
Sissy
's
destination
led
them
past
the
door
,
and
they
were
going
straight
towards
it
.
Some
train
had
newly
arrived
in
Coketown
,
which
had
put
a
number
of
vehicles
in
motion
,
and
scattered
a
considerable
bustle
about
the
town
.
Several
coaches
were
rattling
before
them
and
behind
them
as
they
approached
Mr.
Bounderby
's
,
and
one
of
the
latter
drew
up
with
such
briskness
as
they
were
in
the
act
of
passing
the
house
,
that
they
looked
round
involuntarily
.
The
bright
gaslight
over
Mr.
Bounderby
's
steps
showed
them
Mrs.
Sparsit
in
the
coach
,
in
an
ecstasy
of
excitement
,
struggling
to
open
the
door
;
Mrs.
Sparsit
seeing
them
at
the
same
moment
,
called
to
them
to
stop
.
'
It
's
a
coincidence
,
'
exclaimed
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
as
she
was
released
by
the
coachman
.
'
It
's
a
Providence
!
Come
out
,
ma'am
!
'
then
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
to
some
one
inside
,
'
come
out
,
or
we
'll
have
you
dragged
out
!
'
Hereupon
,
no
other
than
the
mysterious
old
woman
descended
.
Whom
Mrs.
Sparsit
incontinently
collared
.
'
Leave
her
alone
,
everybody
!
'
cried
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
with
great
energy
.
'
Let
nobody
touch
her
.
She
belongs
to
me
.
Come
in
,
ma'am
!
'
then
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
reversing
her
former
word
of
command
.
'
Come
in
,
ma'am
,
or
we
'll
have
you
dragged
in
!
'
The
spectacle
of
a
matron
of
classical
deportment
,
seizing
an
ancient
woman
by
the
throat
,
and
hauling
her
into
a
dwelling-house
,
would
have
been
under
any
circumstances
,
sufficient
temptation
to
all
true
English
stragglers
so
blest
as
to
witness
it
,
to
force
a
way
into
that
dwelling-house
and
see
the
matter
out
.
But
when
the
phenomenon
was
enhanced
by
the
notoriety
and
mystery
by
this
time
associated
all
over
the
town
with
the
Bank
robbery
,
it
would
have
lured
the
stragglers
in
,
with
an
irresistible
attraction
,
though
the
roof
had
been
expected
to
fall
upon
their
heads
.
Accordingly
,
the
chance
witnesses
on
the
ground
,
consisting
of
the
busiest
of
the
neighbours
to
the
number
of
some
five-and-twenty
,
closed
in
after
Sissy
and
Rachael
,
as
they
closed
in
after
Mrs.
Sparsit
and
her
prize
;
and
the
whole
body
made
a
disorderly
irruption
into
Mr.
Bounderby
's
dining-room
,
where
the
people
behind
lost
not
a
moment
's
time
in
mounting
on
the
chairs
,
to
get
the
better
of
the
people
in
front
.
'
Fetch
Mr.
Bounderby
down
!
'
cried
Mrs.
Sparsit
.
'
Rachael
,
young
woman
;
you
know
who
this
is
?
'
'
It
's
Mrs.
Pegler
,
'
said
Rachael
.
'
I
should
think
it
is
!
'
cried
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
exulting
.
'
Fetch
Mr.
Bounderby
.
Stand
away
,
everybody
!
'
Here
old
Mrs.
Pegler
,
muffling
herself
up
,
and
shrinking
from
observation
,
whispered
a
word
of
entreaty
.
'
Do
n't
tell
me
,
'
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
aloud
.
'
I
have
told
you
twenty
times
,
coming
along
,
that
I
will
not
leave
you
till
I
have
handed
you
over
to
him
myself
.
'
