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‘
Oh
,
indeed
,
sir
!
’
said
Mr
Cheggs
.
‘
I
’
m
glad
to
hear
it
.
You
know
where
I
’
m
to
be
found
,
I
suppose
,
sir
,
in
case
you
should
have
anything
to
say
to
me
?
’
‘
I
can
easily
inquire
,
sir
,
when
I
want
to
know
.
’
‘
There
’
s
nothing
more
we
need
say
,
I
believe
,
sir
?
’
‘
Nothing
more
,
sir
’
—
With
that
they
closed
the
tremendous
dialog
by
frowning
mutually
.
Mr
Cheggs
hastened
to
tender
his
hand
to
Miss
Sophy
,
and
Mr
Swiviller
sat
himself
down
in
a
corner
in
a
very
moody
state
.
Hard
by
this
corner
,
Mrs
Wackles
and
Miss
Wackles
were
seated
,
looking
on
at
the
dance
;
and
unto
Mrs
and
Miss
Wackles
,
Miss
Cheggs
occasionally
darted
when
her
partner
was
occupied
with
his
share
of
the
figure
,
and
made
some
remark
or
other
which
was
gall
and
wormwood
to
Richard
Swiviller
’
s
soul
.
Looking
into
the
eyes
of
Mrs
and
Miss
Wackles
for
encouragement
,
and
sitting
very
upright
and
uncomfortable
on
a
couple
of
hard
stools
,
were
two
of
the
day
-
scholars
;
and
when
Miss
Wackles
smiled
,
and
Mrs
Wackles
smiled
,
the
two
little
girls
on
the
stools
sought
to
curry
favour
by
smiling
likewise
,
in
gracious
acknowledgement
of
which
attention
the
old
lady
frowned
them
down
instantly
,
and
said
that
if
they
dared
to
be
guilty
of
such
an
impertinence
again
,
they
should
be
sent
under
convoy
to
their
respective
homes
.
This
threat
caused
one
of
the
young
ladies
,
she
being
of
a
weak
and
trembling
temperament
,
to
shed
tears
,
and
for
this
offense
they
were
both
filed
off
immediately
,
with
a
dreadful
promptitude
that
struck
terror
into
the
souls
of
all
the
pupils
.
‘
I
’
ve
got
such
news
for
you
,
’
said
Miss
Cheggs
approaching
once
more
,
‘
Alick
has
been
saying
such
things
to
Sophy
.
Upon
my
word
,
you
know
,
it
’
s
quite
serious
and
in
earnest
,
that
’
s
clear
.
’
‘
What
’
s
he
been
saying
,
my
dear
?
’
demanded
Mrs
Wackles
.
‘
All
manner
of
things
,
’
replied
Miss
Cheggs
,
‘
you
can
’
t
think
how
out
he
has
been
speaking
!
’
Richard
Swiviller
considered
it
advisable
to
hear
no
more
,
but
taking
advantage
of
a
pause
in
the
dancing
,
and
the
approach
of
Mr
Cheggs
to
pay
his
court
to
the
old
lady
,
swaggered
with
an
extremely
careful
assumption
of
extreme
carelessness
toward
the
door
,
passing
on
the
way
Miss
Jane
Wackles
,
who
in
all
the
glory
of
her
curls
was
holding
a
flirtation
,
(
as
good
practice
when
no
better
was
to
be
had
)
with
a
feeble
old
gentleman
who
lodged
in
the
parlour
.
