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"
Why
,
do
you
think
Miss
Pinkerton
will
come
out
and
order
me
back
to
the
black-hole
?
"
said
Rebecca
,
laughing
.
"
No
:
but
--
"
"
I
hate
the
whole
house
,
"
continued
Miss
Sharp
in
a
fury
.
"
I
hope
I
may
never
set
eyes
on
it
again
.
I
wish
it
were
in
the
bottom
of
the
Thames
,
I
do
;
and
if
Miss
Pinkerton
were
there
,
I
would
n't
pick
her
out
,
that
I
would
n't
.
O
how
I
should
like
to
see
her
floating
in
the
water
yonder
,
turban
and
all
,
with
her
train
streaming
after
her
,
and
her
nose
like
the
beak
of
a
wherry
.
"
"
Hush
!
"
cried
Miss
Sedley
.
"
Why
,
will
the
black
footman
tell
tales
?
"
cried
Miss
Rebecca
,
laughing
.
"
He
may
go
back
and
tell
Miss
Pinkerton
that
I
hate
her
with
all
my
soul
;
and
I
wish
he
would
;
and
I
wish
I
had
a
means
of
proving
it
,
too
.
For
two
years
I
have
only
had
insults
and
outrage
from
her
.
I
have
been
treated
worse
than
any
servant
in
the
kitchen
.
I
have
never
had
a
friend
or
a
kind
word
,
except
from
you
.
I
have
been
made
to
tend
the
little
girls
in
the
lower
schoolroom
,
and
to
talk
French
to
the
Misses
,
until
I
grew
sick
of
my
mother
tongue
.
But
that
talking
French
to
Miss
Pinkerton
was
capital
fun
,
was
n't
it
?
She
does
n't
know
a
word
of
French
,
and
was
too
proud
to
confess
it
.
I
believe
it
was
that
which
made
her
part
with
me
;
and
so
thank
Heaven
for
French
.
Vive
la
France
!
Vive
l'Empereur
!
Vive
Bonaparte
!
"
"
O
Rebecca
,
Rebecca
,
for
shame
!
"
cried
Miss
Sedley
;
for
this
was
the
greatest
blasphemy
Rebecca
had
as
yet
uttered
;
and
in
those
days
,
in
England
,
to
say
,
"
Long
live
Bonaparte
!
"
was
as
much
as
to
say
,
"
Long
live
Lucifer
!
"
"
How
can
you
--
how
dare
you
have
such
wicked
,
revengeful
thoughts
?
"
"
Revenge
may
be
wicked
,
but
it
's
natural
,
"
answered
Miss
Rebecca
.
"
I
'm
no
angel
.
"
And
,
to
say
the
truth
,
she
certainly
was
not
.
For
it
may
be
remarked
in
the
course
of
this
little
conversation
(
which
took
place
as
the
coach
rolled
along
lazily
by
the
river
side
)
that
though
Miss
Rebecca
Sharp
has
twice
had
occasion
to
thank
Heaven
,
it
has
been
,
in
the
first
place
,
for
ridding
her
of
some
person
whom
she
hated
,
and
secondly
,
for
enabling
her
to
bring
her
enemies
to
some
sort
of
perplexity
or
confusion
;
neither
of
which
are
very
amiable
motives
for
religious
gratitude
,
or
such
as
would
be
put
forward
by
persons
of
a
kind
and
placable
disposition
.
Miss
Rebecca
was
not
,
then
,
in
the
least
kind
or
placable
.
All
the
world
used
her
ill
,
said
this
young
misanthropist
,
and
we
may
be
pretty
certain
that
persons
whom
all
the
world
treats
ill
,
deserve
entirely
the
treatment
they
get
.
The
world
is
a
looking-glass
,
and
gives
back
to
every
man
the
reflection
of
his
own
face
.
Frown
at
it
,
and
it
will
in
turn
look
sourly
upon
you
;
laugh
at
it
and
with
it
,
and
it
is
a
jolly
kind
companion
;
and
so
let
all
young
persons
take
their
choice
.
This
is
certain
,
that
if
the
world
neglected
Miss
Sharp
,
she
never
was
known
to
have
done
a
good
action
in
behalf
of
anybody
;
nor
can
it
be
expected
that
twenty-four
young
ladies
should
all
be
as
amiable
as
the
heroine
of
this
work
,
Miss
Sedley
(
whom
we
have
selected
for
the
very
reason
that
she
was
the
best-natured
of
all
,
otherwise
what
on
earth
was
to
have
prevented
us
from
putting
up
Miss
Swartz
,
or
Miss
Crump
,
or
Miss
Hopkins
,
as
heroine
in
her
place
!
)
it
could
not
be
expected
that
every
one
should
be
of
the
humble
and
gentle
temper
of
Miss
Amelia
Sedley
;
should
take
every
opportunity
to
vanquish
Rebecca
's
hard-heartedness
and
ill-humour
;
and
,
by
a
thousand
kind
words
and
offices
,
overcome
,
for
once
at
least
,
her
hostility
to
her
kind
.
