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'
It
's
no
good
being
proper
in
this
world
,
'
said
the
first
housemaid
.
'
Brass
can
do
better
than
the
gold
what
has
stood
the
fire
,
'
said
the
second
.
The
third
contented
herself
with
wondering
'
what
ladies
was
made
of
'
;
and
the
fourth
took
the
first
in
a
quartette
of
'
Shameful
!
'
with
which
the
Dianas
concluded
.
Regardless
of
all
this
:
for
she
had
weightier
matters
at
heart
:
Nancy
followed
the
man
,
with
trembling
limbs
,
to
a
small
ante-chamber
,
lighted
by
a
lamp
from
the
ceiling
.
Here
he
left
her
,
and
retired
.
The
girl
's
life
had
been
squandered
in
the
streets
,
and
among
the
most
noisome
of
the
stews
and
dens
of
London
,
but
there
was
something
of
the
woman
's
original
nature
left
in
her
still
;
and
when
she
heard
a
light
step
approaching
the
door
opposite
to
that
by
which
she
had
entered
,
and
thought
of
the
wide
contrast
which
the
small
room
would
in
another
moment
contain
,
she
felt
burdened
with
the
sense
of
her
own
deep
shame
,
and
shrunk
as
though
she
could
scarcely
bear
the
presence
of
her
with
whom
she
had
sought
this
interview
.
But
struggling
with
these
better
feelings
was
pride
--
the
vice
of
the
lowest
and
most
debased
creatures
no
less
than
of
the
high
and
self-assured
.
The
miserable
companion
of
thieves
and
ruffians
,
the
fallen
outcast
of
low
haunts
,
the
associate
of
the
scourings
of
the
jails
and
hulks
,
living
within
the
shadow
of
the
gallows
itself
--
even
this
degraded
being
felt
too
proud
to
betray
a
feeble
gleam
of
the
womanly
feeling
which
she
thought
a
weakness
,
but
which
alone
connected
her
with
that
humanity
,
of
which
her
wasting
life
had
obliterated
so
many
,
many
traces
when
a
very
child
.
She
raised
her
eyes
sufficiently
to
observe
that
the
figure
which
presented
itself
was
that
of
a
slight
and
beautiful
girl
;
then
,
bending
them
on
the
ground
,
she
tossed
her
head
with
affected
carelessness
as
she
said
:
'
It
's
a
hard
matter
to
get
to
see
you
,
lady
.
If
I
had
taken
offence
,
and
gone
away
,
as
many
would
have
done
,
you
'd
have
been
sorry
for
it
one
day
,
and
not
without
reason
either
.
'
'
I
am
very
sorry
if
any
one
has
behaved
harshly
to
you
,
'
replied
Rose
.
'
Do
not
think
of
that
.
Tell
me
why
you
wished
to
see
me
.
I
am
the
person
you
inquired
for
.
'
The
kind
tone
of
this
answer
,
the
sweet
voice
,
the
gentle
manner
,
the
absence
of
any
accent
of
haughtiness
or
displeasure
,
took
the
girl
completely
by
surprise
,
and
she
burst
into
tears
.
