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"
I
like
it
,
"
she
answered
,
after
a
pause
of
a
second
or
two
,
during
which
she
examined
me
.
"
What
is
it
about
?
"
I
continued
.
I
hardly
know
where
I
found
the
hardihood
thus
to
open
a
conversation
with
a
stranger
;
the
step
was
contrary
to
my
nature
and
habits
:
but
I
think
her
occupation
touched
a
chord
of
sympathy
somewhere
;
for
I
too
liked
reading
,
though
of
a
frivolous
and
childish
kind
;
I
could
not
digest
or
comprehend
the
serious
or
substantial
.
"
You
may
look
at
it
,
"
replied
the
girl
,
offering
me
the
book
.
I
did
so
;
a
brief
examination
convinced
me
that
the
contents
were
less
taking
than
the
title
:
"
Rasselas
"
looked
dull
to
my
trifling
taste
;
I
saw
nothing
about
fairies
,
nothing
about
genii
;
no
bright
variety
seemed
spread
over
the
closely-printed
pages
.
I
returned
it
to
her
;
she
received
it
quietly
,
and
without
saying
anything
she
was
about
to
relapse
into
her
former
studious
mood
:
again
I
ventured
to
disturb
her
--
"
Can
you
tell
me
what
the
writing
on
that
stone
over
the
door
means
?
What
is
Lowood
Institution
?
"
"
This
house
where
you
are
come
to
live
.
"
"
And
why
do
they
call
it
Institution
?
Is
it
in
any
way
different
from
other
schools
?
"
"
It
is
partly
a
charity-school
:
you
and
I
,
and
all
the
rest
of
us
,
are
charity-children
.
I
suppose
you
are
an
orphan
:
are
not
either
your
father
or
your
mother
dead
?
"
"
Both
died
before
I
can
remember
.
"
"
Well
,
all
the
girls
here
have
lost
either
one
or
both
parents
,
and
this
is
called
an
institution
for
educating
orphans
.
"
