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"
Oh
,
it
was
n't
him
!
"
Mrs.
Grose
with
emphasis
declared
.
"
It
was
Quint
's
own
fancy
.
To
play
with
him
,
I
mean
--
to
spoil
him
.
"
She
paused
a
moment
;
then
she
added
:
"
Quint
was
much
too
free
.
"
This
gave
me
,
straight
from
my
vision
of
his
face
--
such
a
face
!
--
a
sudden
sickness
of
disgust
.
"
Too
free
with
my
boy
?
"
"
Too
free
with
everyone
!
"
I
forbore
,
for
the
moment
,
to
analyze
this
description
further
than
by
the
reflection
that
a
part
of
it
applied
to
several
of
the
members
of
the
household
,
of
the
half-dozen
maids
and
men
who
were
still
of
our
small
colony
.
But
there
was
everything
,
for
our
apprehension
,
in
the
lucky
fact
that
no
discomfortable
legend
,
no
perturbation
of
scullions
,
had
ever
,
within
anyone
's
memory
attached
to
the
kind
old
place
.
It
had
neither
bad
name
nor
ill
fame
,
and
Mrs.
Grose
,
most
apparently
,
only
desired
to
cling
to
me
and
to
quake
in
silence
.
I
even
put
her
,
the
very
last
thing
of
all
,
to
the
test
.
It
was
when
,
at
midnight
,
she
had
her
hand
on
the
schoolroom
door
to
take
leave
.
"
I
have
it
from
you
then
--
for
it
's
of
great
importance
--
that
he
was
definitely
and
admittedly
bad
?
"
"
Oh
,
not
admittedly
.
I
knew
it
--
but
the
master
did
n't
.
"
"
And
you
never
told
him
?
"
"
Well
,
he
did
n't
like
tale-bearing
--
he
hated
complaints
.
He
was
terribly
short
with
anything
of
that
kind
,
and
if
people
were
all
right
to
him
--
"
"
He
would
n't
be
bothered
with
more
?
"
This
squared
well
enough
with
my
impressions
of
him
:
he
was
not
a
trouble-loving
gentleman
,
nor
so
very
particular
perhaps
about
some
of
the
company
he
kept
.
All
the
same
,
I
pressed
my
interlocutress
.
"
I
promise
you
I
would
have
told
!
"
She
felt
my
discrimination
.
"
I
daresay
I
was
wrong
.
But
,
really
,
I
was
afraid
.
"
