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I
could
not
help
glancing
at
the
scar
with
a
painful
interest
when
we
went
in
to
tea
.
It
was
not
long
before
I
observed
that
it
was
the
most
susceptible
part
of
her
face
,
and
that
,
when
she
turned
pale
,
that
mark
altered
first
,
and
became
a
dull
,
lead
-
coloured
streak
,
lengthening
out
to
its
full
extent
,
like
a
mark
in
invisible
ink
brought
to
the
fire
.
There
was
a
little
altercation
between
her
and
Steerforth
about
a
cast
of
the
dice
at
back
gammon
-
when
I
thought
her
,
for
one
moment
,
in
a
storm
of
rage
;
and
then
I
saw
it
start
forth
like
the
old
writing
on
the
wall
.
It
was
no
matter
of
wonder
to
me
to
find
Mrs
.
Steerforth
devoted
to
her
son
.
She
seemed
to
be
able
to
speak
or
think
about
nothing
else
.
She
showed
me
his
picture
as
an
infant
,
in
a
locket
,
with
some
of
his
baby
-
hair
in
it
;
she
showed
me
his
picture
as
he
had
been
when
I
first
knew
him
;
and
she
wore
at
her
breast
his
picture
as
he
was
now
.
All
the
letters
he
had
ever
written
to
her
,
she
kept
in
a
cabinet
near
her
own
chair
by
the
fire
;
and
she
would
have
read
me
some
of
them
,
and
I
should
have
been
very
glad
to
hear
them
too
,
if
he
had
not
interposed
,
and
coaxed
her
out
of
the
design
.
‘
It
was
at
Mr
.
Creakle
’
s
,
my
son
tells
me
,
that
you
first
became
acquainted
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Steerforth
,
as
she
and
I
were
talking
at
one
table
,
while
they
played
backgammon
at
another
.
‘
Indeed
,
I
recollect
his
speaking
,
at
that
time
,
of
a
pupil
younger
than
himself
who
had
taken
his
fancy
there
;
but
your
name
,
as
you
may
suppose
,
has
not
lived
in
my
memory
.
’
‘
He
was
very
generous
and
noble
to
me
in
those
days
,
I
assure
you
,
ma
’
am
,
’
said
I
,
‘
and
I
stood
in
need
of
such
a
friend
.
I
should
have
been
quite
crushed
without
him
.
’
‘
He
is
always
generous
and
noble
,
’
said
Mrs
.
Steerforth
,
proudly
.
I
subscribed
to
this
with
all
my
heart
,
God
knows
.
She
knew
I
did
;
for
the
stateliness
of
her
manner
already
abated
towards
me
,
except
when
she
spoke
in
praise
of
him
,
and
then
her
air
was
always
lofty
.
‘
It
was
not
a
fit
school
generally
for
my
son
,
’
said
she
;
‘
far
from
it
;
but
there
were
particular
circumstances
to
be
considered
at
the
time
,
of
more
importance
even
than
that
selection
.
My
son
’
s
high
spirit
made
it
desirable
that
he
should
be
placed
with
some
man
who
felt
its
superiority
,
and
would
be
content
to
bow
himself
before
it
;
and
we
found
such
a
man
there
.
’
I
knew
that
,
knowing
the
fellow
.
And
yet
I
did
not
despise
him
the
more
for
it
,
but
thought
it
a
redeeming
quality
in
him
if
he
could
be
allowed
any
grace
for
not
resisting
one
so
irresistible
as
Steerforth
.
