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‘
Well
,
’
I
replied
;
‘
perhaps
it
was
a
little
dry
.
’
‘
Oh
!
and
that
’
s
a
reason
why
you
want
relief
and
change
—
excitement
and
all
that
?
’
said
she
.
‘
Ah
!
very
true
!
But
isn
’
t
it
a
little
—
Eh
?
—
for
him
;
I
don
’
t
mean
you
?
’
A
quick
glance
of
her
eye
towards
the
spot
where
Steerforth
was
walking
,
with
his
mother
leaning
on
his
arm
,
showed
me
whom
she
meant
;
but
beyond
that
,
I
was
quite
lost
.
And
I
looked
so
,
I
have
no
doubt
.
‘
Don
’
t
it
—
I
don
’
t
say
that
it
does
,
mind
I
want
to
know
—
don
’
t
it
rather
engross
him
?
Don
’
t
it
make
him
,
perhaps
,
a
little
more
remiss
than
usual
in
his
visits
to
his
blindly
-
doting
—
eh
?
’
With
another
quick
glance
at
them
,
and
such
a
glance
at
me
as
seemed
to
look
into
my
innermost
thoughts
.
‘
Miss
Dartle
,
’
I
returned
,
‘
pray
do
not
think
—
—
’
‘
I
don
’
t
!
’
she
said
.
‘
Oh
dear
me
,
don
’
t
suppose
that
I
think
anything
!
I
am
not
suspicious
.
I
only
ask
a
question
.
I
don
’
t
state
any
opinion
.
I
want
to
found
an
opinion
on
what
you
tell
me
.
Then
,
it
’
s
not
so
?
Well
!
I
am
very
glad
to
know
it
.
’
‘
It
certainly
is
not
the
fact
,
’
said
I
,
perplexed
,
‘
that
I
am
accountable
for
Steerforth
’
s
having
been
away
from
home
longer
than
usual
—
if
he
has
been
:
which
I
really
don
’
t
know
at
this
moment
,
unless
I
understand
it
from
you
.
I
have
not
seen
him
this
long
while
,
until
last
night
.
’
‘
No
?
’
‘
Indeed
,
Miss
Dartle
,
no
!
’
As
she
looked
full
at
me
,
I
saw
her
face
grow
sharper
and
paler
,
and
the
marks
of
the
old
wound
lengthen
out
until
it
cut
through
the
disfigured
lip
,
and
deep
into
the
nether
lip
,
and
slanted
down
the
face
.
There
was
something
positively
awful
to
me
in
this
,
and
in
the
brightness
of
her
eyes
,
as
she
said
,
looking
fixedly
at
me
:
