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Near
the
door
sat
Miss
Sophy
,
still
fluttered
and
confused
by
the
attentions
of
Mr
Cheggs
,
and
by
her
side
Richard
Swiveller
lingered
for
a
moment
to
exchange
a
few
parting
words
.
‘
My
boat
is
on
the
shore
and
my
bark
is
on
the
sea
,
but
before
I
pass
this
door
I
will
say
farewell
to
thee
,
’
murmured
Dick
,
looking
gloomily
upon
her
.
‘
Are
you
going
?
’
said
Miss
Sophy
,
whose
heart
sank
within
her
at
the
result
of
her
stratagem
,
but
who
affected
a
light
indifference
notwithstanding
.
‘
Am
I
going
!
’
echoed
Dick
bitterly
.
‘
Yes
,
I
am
.
What
then
?
’
‘
Nothing
,
except
that
it
’
s
very
early
,
’
said
Miss
Sophy
;
‘
but
you
are
your
own
master
,
of
course
.
’
‘
I
would
that
I
had
been
my
own
mistress
too
,
’
said
Dick
,
‘
before
I
had
ever
entertained
a
thought
of
you
.
Miss
Wackles
,
I
believed
you
true
,
and
I
was
blest
in
so
believing
,
but
now
I
mourn
that
e
’
er
I
knew
,
a
girl
so
fair
yet
so
deceiving
.
’
Miss
Sophy
bit
her
lip
and
affected
to
look
with
great
interest
after
Mr
Cheggs
,
who
was
quaffing
lemonade
in
the
distance
.
‘
I
came
here
,
’
said
Dick
,
rather
oblivious
of
the
purpose
with
which
he
had
really
come
,
‘
with
my
bosom
expanded
,
my
heart
dilated
,
and
my
sentiments
of
a
corresponding
description
.
I
go
away
with
feelings
that
may
be
conceived
but
cannot
be
described
,
feeling
within
myself
that
desolating
truth
that
my
best
affections
have
experienced
this
night
a
stifler
!
’
‘
I
am
sure
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
mean
,
Mr
Swiviller
,
’
said
Miss
Sophy
with
downcast
eyes
‘
I
’
m
very
sorry
if
—
’
