-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Чарльз Диккенс
-
- Тяжёлые времена
-
- Стр. 36/247
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
'
I
told
him
I
would
give
her
a
shake-down
here
,
last
night
,
in
order
that
he
might
sleep
on
it
before
he
decided
to
let
her
have
any
association
with
Louisa
.
'
'
Indeed
,
Mr.
Bounderby
?
Very
thoughtful
of
you
!
'
Mrs.
Sparsit
's
Coriolanian
nose
underwent
a
slight
expansion
of
the
nostrils
,
and
her
black
eyebrows
contracted
as
she
took
a
sip
of
tea
.
'
It
's
tolerably
clear
to
me
,
'
said
Bounderby
,
'
that
the
little
puss
can
get
small
good
out
of
such
companionship
.
'
'
Are
you
speaking
of
young
Miss
Gradgrind
,
Mr.
Bounderby
?
'
'
Yes
,
ma'am
,
I
'm
speaking
of
Louisa
.
'
'
Your
observation
being
limited
to
"
little
puss
,
"'
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
'
and
there
being
two
little
girls
in
question
,
I
did
not
know
which
might
be
indicated
by
that
expression
.
'
'
Louisa
,
'
repeated
Mr.
Bounderby
.
'
Louisa
,
Louisa
.
'
'
You
are
quite
another
father
to
Louisa
,
sir
.
'
Mrs.
Sparsit
took
a
little
more
tea
;
and
,
as
she
bent
her
again
contracted
eyebrows
over
her
steaming
cup
,
rather
looked
as
if
her
classical
countenance
were
invoking
the
infernal
gods
.
'
If
you
had
said
I
was
another
father
to
Tom
--
young
Tom
,
I
mean
,
not
my
friend
Tom
Gradgrind
--
you
might
have
been
nearer
the
mark
.
I
am
going
to
take
young
Tom
into
my
office
.
Going
to
have
him
under
my
wing
,
ma'am
.
'
