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‘
You
talk
,
’
said
Agnes
,
breaking
into
a
pleasant
laugh
,
as
she
sat
at
work
,
‘
as
if
I
were
the
late
Miss
Larkins
.
’
‘
Come
!
It
’
s
not
fair
to
abuse
my
confidence
,
’
I
answered
,
reddening
at
the
recollection
of
my
blue
enslaver
.
‘
But
I
shall
confide
in
you
,
just
the
same
,
Agnes
.
I
can
never
grow
out
of
that
.
Whenever
I
fall
into
trouble
,
or
fall
in
love
,
I
shall
always
tell
you
,
if
you
’
ll
let
me
—
even
when
I
come
to
fall
in
love
in
earnest
.
’
‘
Why
,
you
have
always
been
in
earnest
!
’
said
Agnes
,
laughing
again
.
‘
Oh
!
that
was
as
a
child
,
or
a
schoolboy
,
’
said
I
,
laughing
in
my
turn
,
not
without
being
a
little
shame
-
faced
.
‘
Times
are
altering
now
,
and
I
suppose
I
shall
be
in
a
terrible
state
of
earnestness
one
day
or
other
.
My
wonder
is
,
that
you
are
not
in
earnest
yourself
,
by
this
time
,
Agnes
.
’
Agnes
laughed
again
,
and
shook
her
head
.
‘
Oh
,
I
know
you
are
not
!
’
said
I
,
‘
because
if
you
had
been
you
would
have
told
me
.
Or
at
least
’
—
for
I
saw
a
faint
blush
in
her
face
,
‘
you
would
have
let
me
find
it
out
for
myself
.
But
there
is
no
one
that
I
know
of
,
who
deserves
to
love
you
,
Agnes
.
Someone
of
a
nobler
character
,
and
more
worthy
altogether
than
anyone
I
have
ever
seen
here
,
must
rise
up
,
before
I
give
my
consent
.
In
the
time
to
come
,
I
shall
have
a
wary
eye
on
all
admirers
;
and
shall
exact
a
great
deal
from
the
successful
one
,
I
assure
you
.
’
We
had
gone
on
,
so
far
,
in
a
mixture
of
confidential
jest
and
earnest
,
that
had
long
grown
naturally
out
of
our
familiar
relations
,
begun
as
mere
children
.
But
Agnes
,
now
suddenly
lifting
up
her
eyes
to
mine
,
and
speaking
in
a
different
manner
,
said
:
‘
Trotwood
,
there
is
something
that
I
want
to
ask
you
,
and
that
I
may
not
have
another
opportunity
of
asking
for
a
long
time
,
perhaps
-
something
I
would
ask
,
I
think
,
of
no
one
else
.
Have
you
observed
any
gradual
alteration
in
Papa
?
’
I
had
observed
it
,
and
had
often
wondered
whether
she
had
too
.
I
must
have
shown
as
much
,
now
,
in
my
face
;
for
her
eyes
were
in
a
moment
cast
down
,
and
I
saw
tears
in
them
.
