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‘
We
were
there
quite
by
accident
,
’
returned
Nell
,
confused
by
this
abrupt
questioning
.
‘
We
are
poor
people
,
ma
’
am
,
and
are
only
wandering
about
.
We
have
nothing
to
do
;
—
I
wish
we
had
.
’
‘
You
amaze
me
more
and
more
,
’
said
Mrs
Jarley
,
after
remaining
for
some
time
as
mute
as
one
of
her
own
figures
.
‘
Why
,
what
do
you
call
yourselves
?
Not
beggars
?
’
‘
Indeed
,
ma
’
am
,
I
don
’
t
know
what
else
we
are
,
’
returned
the
child
.
‘
Lord
bless
me
,
’
said
the
lady
of
the
caravan
.
‘
I
never
heard
of
such
a
thing
.
Who
’
d
have
thought
it
!
’
She
remained
so
long
silent
after
this
exclamation
,
that
Nell
feared
she
felt
her
having
been
induced
to
bestow
her
protection
and
conversation
upon
one
so
poor
,
to
be
an
outrage
upon
her
dignity
that
nothing
could
repair
.
This
persuasion
was
rather
confirmed
than
otherwise
by
the
tone
in
which
she
at
length
broke
silence
and
said
,
‘
And
yet
you
can
read
.
And
write
too
,
I
shouldn
’
t
wonder
?
’
‘
Yes
,
ma
’
am
,
’
said
the
child
,
fearful
of
giving
new
offence
by
the
confession
.
‘
Well
,
and
what
a
thing
that
is
,
’
returned
Mrs
Jarley
.
‘
I
can
’
t
!
’
Nell
said
‘
indeed
’
in
a
tone
which
might
imply
,
either
that
she
was
reasonably
surprised
to
find
the
genuine
and
only
Jarley
,
who
was
the
delight
of
the
Nobility
and
Gentry
and
the
peculiar
pet
of
the
Royal
Family
,
destitute
of
these
familiar
arts
;
or
that
she
presumed
so
great
a
lady
could
scarcely
stand
in
need
of
such
ordinary
accomplishments
.
In
whatever
way
Mrs
Jarley
received
the
response
,
it
did
not
provoke
her
to
further
questioning
,
or
tempt
her
into
any
more
remarks
at
the
time
,
for
she
relapsed
into
a
thoughtful
silence
,
and
remained
in
that
state
so
long
that
Nell
withdrew
to
the
other
window
and
rejoined
her
grandfather
,
who
was
now
awake
.
