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"
If
you
like
,
miss
,
"
said
Sam
,
"
I
'll
wait
in
the
hall
for
you
;
and
if
she
frightens
you
,
just
call
and
I
'll
come
in
.
"
"
No
,
Sam
,
return
to
the
kitchen
:
I
am
not
in
the
least
afraid
.
"
Nor
was
I
;
but
I
was
a
good
deal
interested
and
excited
.
The
library
looked
tranquil
enough
as
I
entered
it
,
and
the
Sibyl
--
if
Sibyl
she
were
--
was
seated
snugly
enough
in
an
easy-chair
at
the
chimney-corner
.
She
had
on
a
red
cloak
and
a
black
bonnet
:
or
rather
,
a
broad-brimmed
gipsy
hat
,
tied
down
with
a
striped
handkerchief
under
her
chin
.
An
extinguished
candle
stood
on
the
table
;
she
was
bending
over
the
fire
,
and
seemed
reading
in
a
little
black
book
,
like
a
prayer-book
,
by
the
light
of
the
blaze
:
she
muttered
the
words
to
herself
,
as
most
old
women
do
,
while
she
read
;
she
did
not
desist
immediately
on
my
entrance
:
it
appeared
she
wished
to
finish
a
paragraph
.
I
stood
on
the
rug
and
warmed
my
hands
,
which
were
rather
cold
with
sitting
at
a
distance
from
the
drawing-room
fire
.
I
felt
now
as
composed
as
ever
I
did
in
my
life
:
there
was
nothing
indeed
in
the
gipsy
's
appearance
to
trouble
one
'
s
calm
.
She
shut
her
book
and
slowly
looked
up
;
her
hat-brim
partially
shaded
her
face
,
yet
I
could
see
,
as
she
raised
it
,
that
it
was
a
strange
one
.
It
looked
all
brown
and
black
:
elf-locks
bristled
out
from
beneath
a
white
band
which
passed
under
her
chin
,
and
came
half
over
her
cheeks
,
or
rather
jaws
:
her
eye
confronted
me
at
once
,
with
a
bold
and
direct
gaze
.
"
Well
,
and
you
want
your
fortune
told
?
"
she
said
,
in
a
voice
as
decided
as
her
glance
,
as
harsh
as
her
features
.
"
I
do
n't
care
about
it
,
mother
;
you
may
please
yourself
:
but
I
ought
to
warn
you
,
I
have
no
faith
.
"
"
It
's
like
your
impudence
to
say
so
:
I
expected
it
of
you
;
I
heard
it
in
your
step
as
you
crossed
the
threshold
.
"
"
Did
you
?
You
've
a
quick
ear
.
"
"
I
have
;
and
a
quick
eye
and
a
quick
brain
.
"
"
You
need
them
all
in
your
trade
.
"
