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She
made
a
sound
like
a
big
breathless
sob
.
"
Oh
,
miss
!
Oh
,
miss
!
"
she
stuttered
.
"
I
arst
yer
pardon
,
miss
!
Oh
,
I
do
,
miss
!
"
Sara
jumped
down
,
and
came
quite
close
to
her
.
"
Do
n't
be
frightened
,
"
she
said
,
quite
as
if
she
had
been
speaking
to
a
little
girl
like
herself
.
"
It
does
n't
matter
the
least
bit
.
"
"
I
did
n't
go
to
do
it
,
miss
,
"
protested
Becky
.
"
It
was
the
warm
fire
--
an
'
me
bein
'
so
tired
.
It
--
it
WAS
N'T
impertience
!
"
Sara
broke
into
a
friendly
little
laugh
,
and
put
her
hand
on
her
shoulder
.
"
You
were
tired
,
"
she
said
;
"
you
could
not
help
it
.
You
are
not
really
awake
yet
.
"
How
poor
Becky
stared
at
her
!
In
fact
,
she
had
never
heard
such
a
nice
,
friendly
sound
in
anyone
's
voice
before
.
She
was
used
to
being
ordered
about
and
scolded
,
and
having
her
ears
boxed
.
And
this
one
--
in
her
rose-colored
dancing
afternoon
splendor
--
was
looking
at
her
as
if
she
were
not
a
culprit
at
all
--
as
if
she
had
a
right
to
be
tired
--
even
to
fall
asleep
!
The
touch
of
the
soft
,
slim
little
paw
on
her
shoulder
was
the
most
amazing
thing
she
had
ever
known
.
"
Ai
n't
--
ai
n't
yer
angry
,
miss
?
"
she
gasped
.
"
Ai
n't
yer
goin
'
to
tell
the
missus
?
"
