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I
should
have
been
a
great
deal
more
miserable
than
I
was
,
if
it
hadn
’
t
been
for
you
.
’
Goodness
gracious
,
how
pretty
Barbara
was
when
she
coloured
—
and
when
she
trembled
,
like
a
little
shrinking
bird
!
‘
I
am
telling
you
the
truth
,
Barbara
,
upon
my
word
,
but
not
half
so
strong
as
I
could
wish
,
’
said
Kit
.
‘
When
I
want
you
to
be
pleased
to
see
Miss
Nell
,
it
’
s
only
because
I
like
you
to
be
pleased
with
what
pleases
me
—
that
’
s
all
.
As
to
her
,
Barbara
,
I
think
I
could
almost
die
to
do
her
service
,
but
you
would
think
so
too
,
if
you
knew
her
as
I
do
.
I
am
sure
you
would
.
’
Barbara
was
touched
,
and
sorry
to
have
appeared
indifferent
.
‘
I
have
been
used
,
you
see
,
’
said
Kit
,
‘
to
talk
and
think
of
her
,
almost
as
if
she
was
an
angel
.
When
I
look
forward
to
meeting
her
again
,
I
think
of
her
smiling
as
she
used
to
do
,
and
being
glad
to
see
me
,
and
putting
out
her
hand
and
saying
,
“
It
’
s
my
own
old
Kit
,
”
or
some
such
words
as
those
—
like
what
she
used
to
say
.
I
think
of
seeing
her
happy
,
and
with
friends
about
her
,
and
brought
up
as
she
deserves
,
and
as
she
ought
to
be
.
When
I
think
of
myself
,
it
’
s
as
her
old
servant
,
and
one
that
loved
her
dearly
,
as
his
kind
,
good
,
gentle
mistress
;
and
who
would
have
gone
—
yes
,
and
still
would
go
—
through
any
harm
to
serve
her
.
Once
,
I
couldn
’
t
help
being
afraid
that
if
she
came
back
with
friends
about
her
she
might
forget
,
or
be
ashamed
of
having
known
,
a
humble
lad
like
me
,
and
so
might
speak
coldly
,
which
would
have
cut
me
,
Barbara
,
deeper
than
I
can
tell
.
But
when
I
came
to
think
again
,
I
felt
sure
that
I
was
doing
her
wrong
in
this
;
and
so
I
went
on
,
as
I
did
at
first
,
hoping
to
see
her
once
more
,
just
as
she
used
to
be
.
Hoping
this
,
and
remembering
what
she
was
,
has
made
me
feel
as
if
I
would
always
try
to
please
her
,
and
always
be
what
I
should
like
to
seem
to
her
if
I
was
still
her
servant
.
If
I
’
m
the
better
for
that
—
and
I
don
’
t
think
I
’
m
the
worse
—
I
am
grateful
to
her
for
it
,
and
love
and
honour
her
the
more
.
That
’
s
the
plain
honest
truth
,
dear
Barbara
,
upon
my
word
it
is
!
’
Little
Barbara
was
not
of
a
wayward
or
capricious
nature
,
and
,
being
full
of
remorse
,
melted
into
tears
.
To
what
more
conversation
this
might
have
led
,
we
need
not
stop
to
inquire
;
for
the
wheels
of
the
carriage
were
heard
at
that
moment
,
and
,
being
followed
by
a
smart
ring
at
the
garden
gate
,
caused
the
bustle
in
the
house
,
which
had
laid
dormant
for
a
short
time
,
to
burst
again
into
tenfold
life
and
vigour
.
Simultaneously
with
the
travelling
equipage
,
arrived
Mr
Chuckster
in
a
hackney
cab
,
with
certain
papers
and
supplies
of
money
for
the
single
gentleman
,
into
whose
hands
he
delivered
them
.
This
duty
discharged
,
he
subsided
into
the
bosom
of
the
family
;
and
,
entertaining
himself
with
a
strolling
or
peripatetic
breakfast
,
watched
,
with
genteel
indifference
,
the
process
of
loading
the
carriage
.
‘
Snobby
’
s
in
this
,
I
see
,
Sir
?
’
he
said
to
Mr
Abel
Garland
.
‘
I
thought
he
wasn
’
t
in
the
last
trip
because
it
was
expected
that
his
presence
wouldn
’
t
be
acceptable
to
the
ancient
buffalo
.
’
‘
To
whom
,
Sir
?
’
demanded
Mr
Abel
.
