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“
I
can
light
it
,
ma
’
am
.
”
He
vanished
,
and
she
heard
a
splitting
of
wood
and
a
blowing
of
bellows
;
and
presently
he
returned
,
saying
,
“
I
have
lighted
a
fire
in
the
kitchen
,
and
now
I
’
ll
light
one
here
.
”
He
lit
the
fire
,
Eustacia
dreamily
observing
him
from
her
couch
.
When
it
was
blazing
up
he
said
,
“
Shall
I
wheel
you
round
in
front
of
it
,
ma
’
am
,
as
the
morning
is
chilly
?
”
“
Yes
,
if
you
like
.
”
“
Shall
I
go
and
bring
the
victuals
now
?
”
“
Yes
,
do
,
”
she
murmured
languidly
.
When
he
had
gone
,
and
the
dull
sounds
occasionally
reached
her
ears
of
his
movements
in
the
kitchen
,
she
forgot
where
she
was
,
and
had
for
a
moment
to
consider
by
an
effort
what
the
sounds
meant
.
After
an
interval
which
seemed
short
to
her
whose
thoughts
were
elsewhere
,
he
came
in
with
a
tray
on
which
steamed
tea
and
toast
,
though
it
was
nearly
lunch
-
time
.
“
Place
it
on
the
table
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
shall
be
ready
soon
.
”
He
did
so
,
and
retired
to
the
door
;
when
,
however
,
he
perceived
that
she
did
not
move
he
came
back
a
few
steps
.
“
Let
me
hold
it
to
you
,
if
you
don
’
t
wish
to
get
up
,
”
said
Charley
.
He
brought
the
tray
to
the
front
of
the
couch
,
where
he
knelt
down
,
adding
,
“
I
will
hold
it
for
you
.
”
