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I
held
her
tighter
.
"
You
like
them
with
the
spirit
to
be
naughty
?
"
Then
,
keeping
pace
with
her
answer
,
"
So
do
I
!
"
I
eagerly
brought
out
.
"
But
not
to
the
degree
to
contaminate
--
"
"
To
contaminate
?
"
--
my
big
word
left
her
at
a
loss
.
I
explained
it
.
"
To
corrupt
.
"
She
stared
,
taking
my
meaning
in
;
but
it
produced
in
her
an
odd
laugh
.
"
Are
you
afraid
he
'll
corrupt
you
?
"
She
put
the
question
with
such
a
fine
bold
humor
that
,
with
a
laugh
,
a
little
silly
doubtless
,
to
match
her
own
,
I
gave
way
for
the
time
to
the
apprehension
of
ridicule
.
But
the
next
day
,
as
the
hour
for
my
drive
approached
,
I
cropped
up
in
another
place
.
"
What
was
the
lady
who
was
here
before
?
"
"
The
last
governess
?
She
was
also
young
and
pretty
--
almost
as
young
and
almost
as
pretty
,
miss
,
even
as
you
.
"
"
Ah
,
then
,
I
hope
her
youth
and
her
beauty
helped
her
!
"
I
recollect
throwing
off
.
"
He
seems
to
like
us
young
and
pretty
!
"
"
Oh
,
he
did
,
"
Mrs.
Grose
assented
:
"
it
was
the
way
he
liked
everyone
!
"
She
had
no
sooner
spoken
indeed
than
she
caught
herself
up
.
"
I
mean
that
's
his
way
--
the
master
's
.
"
I
was
struck
.
"
But
of
whom
did
you
speak
first
?
"
She
looked
blank
,
but
she
colored
.
"
Why
,
of
him
.
"
