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'
Father
says
she
was
quite
a
scholar
.
She
died
when
I
was
born
.
She
was
;
'
Sissy
made
the
terrible
communication
nervously
;
'
she
was
a
dancer
.
'
'
Did
your
father
love
her
?
'
Louisa
asked
these
questions
with
a
strong
,
wild
,
wandering
interest
peculiar
to
her
;
an
interest
gone
astray
like
a
banished
creature
,
and
hiding
in
solitary
places
.
'
O
yes
!
As
dearly
as
he
loves
me
.
Father
loved
me
,
first
,
for
her
sake
.
He
carried
me
about
with
him
when
I
was
quite
a
baby
.
We
have
never
been
asunder
from
that
time
.
'
'
Yet
he
leaves
you
now
,
Sissy
?
'
'
Only
for
my
good
.
Nobody
understands
him
as
I
do
;
nobody
knows
him
as
I
do
.
When
he
left
me
for
my
good
--
he
never
would
have
left
me
for
his
own
--
I
know
he
was
almost
broken-hearted
with
the
trial
.
He
will
not
be
happy
for
a
single
minute
,
till
he
comes
back
.
'
'
Tell
me
more
about
him
,
'
said
Louisa
,
'
I
will
never
ask
you
again
.
Where
did
you
live
?
'
'
We
travelled
about
the
country
,
and
had
no
fixed
place
to
live
in
.
Father
's
a
;
'
Sissy
whispered
the
awful
word
,
'
a
clown
.
'
'
To
make
the
people
laugh
?
'
said
Louisa
,
with
a
nod
of
intelligence
.
'
Yes
.
But
they
would
n't
laugh
sometimes
,
and
then
father
cried
.
Lately
,
they
very
often
would
n't
laugh
,
and
he
used
to
come
home
despairing
.
Father
's
not
like
most
.
Those
who
did
n't
know
him
as
well
as
I
do
,
and
did
n't
love
him
as
dearly
as
I
do
,
might
believe
he
was
not
quite
right
.
Sometimes
they
played
tricks
upon
him
;
but
they
never
knew
how
he
felt
them
,
and
shrunk
up
,
when
he
was
alone
with
me
.
