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"
Yes
,
"
answered
poor
,
silly
Miss
Amelia
.
"
She
is
absolutely
fattening
.
She
was
beginning
to
look
like
a
little
starved
crow
.
"
"
Starved
!
"
exclaimed
Miss
Minchin
,
angrily
.
"
There
was
no
reason
why
she
should
look
starved
.
She
always
had
plenty
to
eat
!
"
"
Of
--
of
course
,
"
agreed
Miss
Amelia
,
humbly
,
alarmed
to
find
that
she
had
,
as
usual
,
said
the
wrong
thing
.
"
There
is
something
very
disagreeable
in
seeing
that
sort
of
thing
in
a
child
of
her
age
,
"
said
Miss
Minchin
,
with
haughty
vagueness
.
"
What
--
sort
of
thing
?
"
Miss
Amelia
ventured
.
"
It
might
almost
be
called
defiance
,
"
answered
Miss
Minchin
,
feeling
annoyed
because
she
knew
the
thing
she
resented
was
nothing
like
defiance
,
and
she
did
not
know
what
other
unpleasant
term
to
use
.
"
The
spirit
and
will
of
any
other
child
would
have
been
entirely
humbled
and
broken
by
--
by
the
changes
she
has
had
to
submit
to
.
But
,
upon
my
word
,
she
seems
as
little
subdued
as
if
--
as
if
she
were
a
princess
.
"
"
Do
you
remember
,
"
put
in
the
unwise
Miss
Amelia
,
"
what
she
said
to
you
that
day
in
the
schoolroom
about
what
you
would
do
if
you
found
out
that
she
was
--
"
"
No
,
I
do
n't
,
"
said
Miss
Minchin
.
"
Do
n't
talk
nonsense
.
"
But
she
remembered
very
clearly
indeed
.
Very
naturally
,
even
Becky
was
beginning
to
look
plumper
and
less
frightened
.
She
could
not
help
it
.
She
had
her
share
in
the
secret
fairy
story
,
too
.
She
had
two
mattresses
,
two
pillows
,
plenty
of
bed-covering
,
and
every
night
a
hot
supper
and
a
seat
on
the
cushions
by
the
fire
.
The
Bastille
had
melted
away
,
the
prisoners
no
longer
existed
.
Two
comforted
children
sat
in
the
midst
of
delights
.
