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It
is
a
woman
whom
I
dislike
very
much
,
"
said
the
Major
,
doggedly
,
"
and
whom
you
have
no
cause
to
love
.
"
"
It
is
Rebecca
,
I
'm
sure
it
is
Rebecca
,
"
Amelia
said
,
blushing
and
being
very
much
agitated
.
"
You
are
right
;
you
always
are
,
"
Dobbin
answered
.
Brussels
,
Waterloo
,
old
,
old
times
,
griefs
,
pangs
,
remembrances
,
rushed
back
into
Amelia
's
gentle
heart
and
caused
a
cruel
agitation
there
.
"
Do
n't
let
me
see
her
,
"
Emmy
continued
.
"
I
could
n't
see
her
.
"
"
I
told
you
so
,
"
Dobbin
said
to
Jos.
"
She
is
very
unhappy
,
and
--
and
that
sort
of
thing
,
"
Jos
urged
.
"
She
is
very
poor
and
unprotected
,
and
has
been
ill
--
exceedingly
ill
--
and
that
scoundrel
of
a
husband
has
deserted
her
.
"
"
Ah
!
"
said
Amelia
"
She
has
n't
a
friend
in
the
world
,
"
Jos
went
on
,
not
undexterously
,
"
and
she
said
she
thought
she
might
trust
in
you
.
She
's
so
miserable
,
Emmy
.
She
has
been
almost
mad
with
grief
.
Her
story
quite
affected
me
--
'
pon
my
word
and
honour
,
it
did
--
never
was
such
a
cruel
persecution
borne
so
angelically
,
I
may
say
.
Her
family
has
been
most
cruel
to
her
.
"
"
Poor
creature
!
"
Amelia
said
.
"
And
if
she
can
get
no
friend
,
she
says
she
thinks
she
'll
die
,
"
Jos
proceeded
in
a
low
tremulous
voice
.
"
God
bless
my
soul
!
do
you
know
that
she
tried
to
kill
herself
?
She
carries
laudanum
with
her
--
I
saw
the
bottle
in
her
room
--
such
a
miserable
little
room
--
at
a
third-rate
house
,
the
Elephant
,
up
in
the
roof
at
the
top
of
all
.
I
went
there
.
"
