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She
redoubled
her
caresses
to
Amelia
;
she
kissed
the
white
cornelian
necklace
as
she
put
it
on
;
and
vowed
she
would
never
,
never
part
with
it
.
When
the
dinner-bell
rang
she
went
downstairs
with
her
arm
round
her
friend
's
waist
,
as
is
the
habit
of
young
ladies
.
She
was
so
agitated
at
the
drawing-room
door
,
that
she
could
hardly
find
courage
to
enter
.
"
Feel
my
heart
,
how
it
beats
,
dear
!
"
said
she
to
her
friend
.
"
No
,
it
does
n't
,
"
said
Amelia
.
"
Come
in
,
do
n't
be
frightened
.
Papa
wo
n't
do
you
any
harm
.
"
A
VERY
stout
,
puffy
man
,
in
buckskins
and
Hessian
boots
,
with
several
immense
neckcloths
that
rose
almost
to
his
nose
,
with
a
red
striped
waistcoat
and
an
apple
green
coat
with
steel
buttons
almost
as
large
as
crown
pieces
(
it
was
the
morning
costume
of
a
dandy
or
blood
of
those
days
)
was
reading
the
paper
by
the
fire
when
the
two
girls
entered
,
and
bounced
off
his
arm-chair
,
and
blushed
excessively
,
and
hid
his
entire
face
almost
in
his
neckcloths
at
this
apparition
.
"
It
's
only
your
sister
,
Joseph
,
"
said
Amelia
,
laughing
and
shaking
the
two
fingers
which
he
held
out
.
"
I
've
come
home
FOR
GOOD
,
you
know
;
and
this
is
my
friend
,
Miss
Sharp
,
whom
you
have
heard
me
mention
.
"
"
No
,
never
,
upon
my
word
,
"
said
the
head
under
the
neckcloth
,
shaking
very
much
--
"
that
is
,
yes
--
what
abominably
cold
weather
,
Miss
"
--
and
herewith
he
fell
to
poking
the
fire
with
all
his
might
,
although
it
was
in
the
middle
of
June
.
"
He
's
very
handsome
,
"
whispered
Rebecca
to
Amelia
,
rather
loud
.
"
Do
you
think
so
?
"
said
the
latter
.
"
I
'll
tell
him
.
"
"
Darling
!
not
for
worlds
,
"
said
Miss
Sharp
,
starting
back
as
timid
as
a
fawn
.
She
had
previously
made
a
respectful
virgin-like
curtsey
to
the
gentleman
,
and
her
modest
eyes
gazed
so
perseveringly
on
the
carpet
that
it
was
a
wonder
how
she
should
have
found
an
opportunity
to
see
him
.
"
Thank
you
for
the
beautiful
shawls
,
brother
,
"
said
Amelia
to
the
fire
poker
.
"
Are
they
not
beautiful
,
Rebecca
?
"
