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She
stopped
herself
in
saying
what
would
have
been
‘
all
of
them
;
’
glanced
at
Miss
Wade
;
and
said
‘
Mr
and
Mrs
Meagles
.
’
‘
They
were
,
when
I
last
heard
of
them
.
They
are
not
at
home
.
By
the
way
,
let
me
ask
you
.
Is
it
true
that
you
were
seen
there
?
’
‘
Where
?
Where
does
any
one
say
I
was
seen
?
’
returned
the
girl
,
sullenly
casting
down
her
eyes
.
‘
Looking
in
at
the
garden
gate
of
the
cottage
.
’
‘
No
,
’
said
Miss
Wade
.
‘
She
has
never
been
near
it
.
’
‘
You
are
wrong
,
then
,
’
said
the
girl
.
‘
I
went
down
there
the
last
time
we
were
in
London
.
I
went
one
afternoon
when
you
left
me
alone
.
And
I
did
look
in
.
’
‘
You
poor
-
spirited
girl
,
’
returned
Miss
Wade
with
infinite
contempt
;
‘
does
all
our
companionship
,
do
all
our
conversations
,
do
all
your
old
complainings
,
tell
for
so
little
as
that
?
’
‘
There
was
no
harm
in
looking
in
at
the
gate
for
an
instant
,
’
said
the
girl
.
‘
I
saw
by
the
windows
that
the
family
were
not
there
.
’
‘
Why
should
you
go
near
the
place
?
’
