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"
Very
likely
;
but
it
is
blank
and
cool
--
'
Farewell
.
'
"
"
How
long
is
he
going
to
stand
with
his
back
against
that
door
?
"
I
asked
myself
;
"
I
want
to
commence
my
packing
.
"
The
dinner-bell
rang
,
and
suddenly
away
he
bolted
,
without
another
syllable
:
I
saw
him
no
more
during
the
day
,
and
was
off
before
he
had
risen
in
the
morning
.
I
reached
the
lodge
at
Gateshead
about
five
o'clock
in
the
afternoon
of
the
first
of
May
:
I
stepped
in
there
before
going
up
to
the
hall
.
It
was
very
clean
and
neat
:
the
ornamental
windows
were
hung
with
little
white
curtains
;
the
floor
was
spotless
;
the
grate
and
fire-irons
were
burnished
bright
,
and
the
fire
burnt
clear
.
Bessie
sat
on
the
hearth
,
nursing
her
last-born
,
and
Robert
and
his
sister
played
quietly
in
a
corner
.
"
Bless
you
!
--
I
knew
you
would
come
!
"
exclaimed
Mrs.
Leaven
,
as
I
entered
.
"
Yes
,
Bessie
,
"
said
I
,
after
I
had
kissed
her
;
"
and
I
trust
I
am
not
too
late
.
How
is
Mrs.
Reed
?
--
Alive
still
,
I
hope
.
"
"
Yes
,
she
is
alive
;
and
more
sensible
and
collected
than
she
was
.
The
doctor
says
she
may
linger
a
week
or
two
yet
;
but
he
hardly
thinks
she
will
finally
recover
.
"
"
Has
she
mentioned
me
lately
?
"
"
She
was
talking
of
you
only
this
morning
,
and
wishing
you
would
come
,
but
she
is
sleeping
now
,
or
was
ten
minutes
ago
,
when
I
was
up
at
the
house
.
She
generally
lies
in
a
kind
of
lethargy
all
the
afternoon
,
and
wakes
up
about
six
or
seven
.
Will
you
rest
yourself
here
an
hour
,
Miss
,
and
then
I
will
go
up
with
you
?
"
Robert
here
entered
,
and
Bessie
laid
her
sleeping
child
in
the
cradle
and
went
to
welcome
him
:
afterwards
she
insisted
on
my
taking
off
my
bonnet
and
having
some
tea
;
for
she
said
I
looked
pale
and
tired
.
