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"
Stop
!
"
said
Miss
Minchin
.
"
Do
n't
you
intend
to
thank
me
?
"
Sara
paused
,
and
all
the
deep
,
strange
thoughts
surged
up
in
her
breast
.
"
What
for
?
"
she
said
.
"
For
my
kindness
to
you
,
"
replied
Miss
Minchin
.
"
For
my
kindness
in
giving
you
a
home
.
"
Sara
made
two
or
three
steps
toward
her
.
Her
thin
little
chest
heaved
up
and
down
,
and
she
spoke
in
a
strange
un-childishly
fierce
way
.
"
You
are
not
kind
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
are
NOT
kind
,
and
it
is
NOT
a
home
.
"
And
she
had
turned
and
run
out
of
the
room
before
Miss
Minchin
could
stop
her
or
do
anything
but
stare
after
her
with
stony
anger
.
She
went
up
the
stairs
slowly
,
but
panting
for
breath
and
she
held
Emily
tightly
against
her
side
.
"
I
wish
she
could
talk
,
"
she
said
to
herself
.
"
If
she
could
speak
--
if
she
could
speak
!
"
She
meant
to
go
to
her
room
and
lie
down
on
the
tiger-skin
,
with
her
cheek
upon
the
great
cat
's
head
,
and
look
into
the
fire
and
think
and
think
and
think
.
But
just
before
she
reached
the
landing
Miss
Amelia
came
out
of
the
door
and
closed
it
behind
her
,
and
stood
before
it
,
looking
nervous
and
awkward
.
The
truth
was
that
she
felt
secretly
ashamed
of
the
thing
she
had
been
ordered
to
do
.
"
You
--
you
are
not
to
go
in
there
,
"
she
said
.
