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"
I
wonder
what
Major
Dobbin
has
to
say
against
Rebecca
?
"
Amelia
said
in
a
low
,
clear
voice
with
a
slight
quiver
in
it
,
and
a
very
determined
look
about
the
eyes
.
"
I
will
not
have
this
sort
of
thing
in
my
house
,
"
Jos
again
interposed
.
"
I
say
I
will
not
have
it
;
and
Dobbin
,
I
beg
,
sir
,
you
'll
stop
it
.
"
And
he
looked
round
,
trembling
and
turning
very
red
,
and
gave
a
great
puff
,
and
made
for
his
door
.
"
Dear
friend
!
"
Rebecca
said
with
angelic
sweetness
,
"
do
hear
what
Major
Dobbin
has
to
say
against
me
.
"
"
I
will
not
hear
it
,
I
say
,
"
squeaked
out
Jos
at
the
top
of
his
voice
,
and
,
gathering
up
his
dressing-gown
,
he
was
gone
.
"
We
are
only
two
women
,
"
Amelia
said
.
"
You
can
speak
now
,
sir
.
"
"
This
manner
towards
me
is
one
which
scarcely
becomes
you
,
Amelia
,
"
the
Major
answered
haughtily
;
"
nor
I
believe
am
I
guilty
of
habitual
harshness
to
women
.
It
is
not
a
pleasure
to
me
to
do
the
duty
which
I
am
come
to
do
.
"
"
Pray
proceed
with
it
quickly
,
if
you
please
,
Major
Dobbin
,
"
said
Amelia
,
who
was
more
and
more
in
a
pet
.
The
expression
of
Dobbin
's
face
,
as
she
spoke
in
this
imperious
manner
,
was
not
pleasant
.
"
I
came
to
say
--
and
as
you
stay
,
Mrs.
Crawley
,
I
must
say
it
in
your
presence
--
that
I
think
you
--
you
ought
not
to
form
a
member
of
the
family
of
my
friends
.
A
lady
who
is
separated
from
her
husband
,
who
travels
not
under
her
own
name
,
who
frequents
public
gaming-tables
--
"
"
It
was
to
the
ball
I
went
,
"
cried
out
Becky
.
