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‘
You
will
not
take
the
air
to
-
day
,
Miss
Edwards
,
’
said
Miss
Monflathers
.
‘
Have
the
goodness
to
retire
to
your
own
room
,
and
not
to
leave
it
without
permission
’
The
poor
girl
was
moving
hastily
away
,
when
she
was
suddenly
,
in
nautical
phrase
,
‘
brought
to
’
by
a
subdued
shriek
from
Miss
Monflathers
.
‘
She
has
passed
me
without
any
salute
!
’
cried
the
governess
,
raising
her
eyes
to
the
sky
.
‘
She
has
actually
passed
me
without
the
slightest
acknowledgment
of
my
presence
!
’
The
young
lady
turned
and
curtsied
.
Nell
could
see
that
she
raised
her
dark
eyes
to
the
face
of
her
superior
,
and
that
their
expression
,
and
that
of
her
whole
attitude
for
the
instant
,
was
one
of
mute
but
most
touching
appeal
against
this
ungenerous
usage
.
Miss
Monflathers
only
tossed
her
head
in
reply
,
and
the
great
gate
closed
upon
a
bursting
heart
.
‘
As
for
you
,
you
wicked
child
,
’
said
Miss
Monflathers
,
turning
to
Nell
,
‘
tell
your
mistress
that
if
she
presumes
to
take
the
liberty
of
sending
to
me
any
more
,
I
will
write
to
the
legislative
authorities
and
have
her
put
in
the
stocks
,
or
compelled
to
do
penance
in
a
white
sheet
;
and
you
may
depend
upon
it
that
you
shall
certainly
experience
the
treadmill
if
you
dare
to
come
here
again
.
Now
ladies
,
on
.
’
The
procession
filed
off
,
two
and
two
,
with
the
books
and
parasols
,
and
Miss
Monflathers
,
calling
the
Baronet
’
s
daughter
to
walk
with
her
and
smooth
her
ruffled
feelings
,
discarded
the
two
teachers
—
who
by
this
time
had
exchanged
their
smiles
for
looks
of
sympathy
—
and
left
them
to
bring
up
the
rear
,
and
hate
each
other
a
little
more
for
being
obliged
to
walk
together
.
Mrs
Jarley
’
s
wrath
on
first
learning
that
she
had
been
threatened
with
the
indignity
of
Stocks
and
Penance
,
passed
all
description
.
The
genuine
and
only
Jarley
exposed
to
public
scorn
,
jeered
by
children
,
and
flouted
by
beadles
!
The
delight
of
the
Nobility
and
Gentry
shorn
of
a
bonnet
which
a
Lady
Mayoress
might
have
sighed
to
wear
,
and
arrayed
in
a
white
sheet
as
a
spectacle
of
mortification
and
humility
!
And
Miss
Monflathers
,
the
audacious
creature
who
presumed
,
even
in
the
dimmest
and
remotest
distance
of
her
imagination
,
to
conjure
up
the
degrading
picture
,
‘
I
am
a
’
most
inclined
,
’
said
Mrs
Jarley
,
bursting
with
the
fulness
of
her
anger
and
the
weakness
of
her
means
of
revenge
,
‘
to
turn
atheist
when
I
think
of
it
!
’
But
instead
of
adopting
this
course
of
retaliation
,
Mrs
Jarley
,
on
second
thoughts
,
brought
out
the
suspicious
bottle
,
and
ordering
glasses
to
be
set
forth
upon
her
favourite
drum
,
and
sinking
into
a
chair
behind
it
,
called
her
satellites
about
her
,
and
to
them
several
times
recounted
,
word
for
word
,
the
affronts
she
had
received
.
This
done
,
she
begged
them
in
a
kind
of
deep
despair
to
drink
;
then
laughed
,
then
cried
,
then
took
a
little
sip
herself
,
then
laughed
and
cried
again
,
and
took
a
little
more
;
and
so
,
by
degrees
,
the
worthy
lady
went
on
,
increasing
in
smiles
and
decreasing
in
tears
,
until
at
last
she
could
not
laugh
enough
at
Miss
Monflathers
,
who
,
from
being
an
object
of
dire
vexation
,
became
one
of
sheer
ridicule
and
absurdity
.
‘
For
which
of
us
is
best
off
,
I
wonder
,
’
quoth
Mrs
Jarley
,
‘
she
or
me
!
It
’
s
only
talking
,
when
all
is
said
and
done
,
and
if
she
talks
of
me
in
the
stocks
,
why
I
can
talk
of
her
in
the
stocks
,
which
is
a
good
deal
funnier
if
we
come
to
that
.
Lord
,
what
does
it
matter
,
after
all
!
’
