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Indeed
the
dancing
-
master
was
so
proud
of
it
,
and
so
wishful
to
display
it
before
he
left
to
a
few
select
friends
among
the
collegians
,
that
at
six
o
’
clock
on
a
certain
fine
morning
,
a
minuet
de
la
cour
came
off
in
the
yard
—
the
college
-
rooms
being
of
too
confined
proportions
for
the
purpose
—
in
which
so
much
ground
was
covered
,
and
the
steps
were
so
conscientiously
executed
,
that
the
dancing
-
master
,
having
to
play
the
kit
besides
,
was
thoroughly
blown
.
The
success
of
this
beginning
,
which
led
to
the
dancing
-
master
’
s
continuing
his
instruction
after
his
release
,
emboldened
the
poor
child
to
try
again
.
She
watched
and
waited
months
for
a
seamstress
.
In
the
fulness
of
time
a
milliner
came
in
,
and
to
her
she
repaired
on
her
own
behalf
.
‘
I
beg
your
pardon
,
ma
’
am
,
’
she
said
,
looking
timidly
round
the
door
of
the
milliner
,
whom
she
found
in
tears
and
in
bed
:
‘
but
I
was
born
here
.
’
Everybody
seemed
to
hear
of
her
as
soon
as
they
arrived
;
for
the
milliner
sat
up
in
bed
,
drying
her
eyes
,
and
said
,
just
as
the
dancing
-
master
had
said
:
‘
Oh
!
You
are
the
child
,
are
you
?
’
‘
Yes
,
ma
’
am
.
’
‘
I
am
sorry
I
haven
’
t
got
anything
for
you
,
’
said
the
milliner
,
shaking
her
head
.
‘
It
’
s
not
that
,
ma
’
am
.
If
you
please
I
want
to
learn
needle
-
work
.
’
‘
Why
should
you
do
that
,
’
returned
the
milliner
,
‘
with
me
before
you
?
It
has
not
done
me
much
good
.
’
‘
Nothing
—
whatever
it
is
—
seems
to
have
done
anybody
much
good
who
comes
here
,
’
she
returned
in
all
simplicity
;
‘
but
I
want
to
learn
just
the
same
.
’