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‘
Child
,
child
!
’
said
my
aunt
,
smoothing
her
dress
,
‘
how
soon
it
might
come
between
us
,
or
how
unhappy
I
might
make
our
Little
Blossom
,
if
I
meddled
in
anything
,
a
prophet
couldn
’
t
say
.
I
want
our
pet
to
like
me
,
and
be
as
gay
as
a
butterfly
.
Remember
your
own
home
,
in
that
second
marriage
;
and
never
do
both
me
and
her
the
injury
you
have
hinted
at
!
’
I
comprehended
,
at
once
,
that
my
aunt
was
right
;
and
I
comprehended
the
full
extent
of
her
generous
feeling
towards
my
dear
wife
.
‘
These
are
early
days
,
Trot
,
’
she
pursued
,
‘
and
Rome
was
not
built
in
a
day
,
nor
in
a
year
.
You
have
chosen
freely
for
yourself
’
;
a
cloud
passed
over
her
face
for
a
moment
,
I
thought
;
‘
and
you
have
chosen
a
very
pretty
and
a
very
affectionate
creature
.
It
will
be
your
duty
,
and
it
will
be
your
pleasure
too
—
of
course
I
know
that
;
I
am
not
delivering
a
lecture
—
to
estimate
her
(
as
you
chose
her
)
by
the
qualities
she
has
,
and
not
by
the
qualities
she
may
not
have
.
The
latter
you
must
develop
in
her
,
if
you
can
.
And
if
you
cannot
,
child
,
’
here
my
aunt
rubbed
her
nose
,
‘
you
must
just
accustom
yourself
to
do
without
‘
em
.
But
remember
,
my
dear
,
your
future
is
between
you
two
.
No
one
can
assist
you
;
you
are
to
work
it
out
for
yourselves
.
This
is
marriage
,
Trot
;
and
Heaven
bless
you
both
,
in
it
,
for
a
pair
of
babes
in
the
wood
as
you
are
!
’
My
aunt
said
this
in
a
sprightly
way
,
and
gave
me
a
kiss
to
ratify
the
blessing
.
‘
Now
,
’
said
she
,
‘
light
my
little
lantern
,
and
see
me
into
my
bandbox
by
the
garden
path
’
;
for
there
was
a
communication
between
our
cottages
in
that
direction
.
‘
Give
Betsey
Trotwood
’
s
love
to
Blossom
,
when
you
come
back
;
and
whatever
you
do
,
Trot
,
never
dream
of
setting
Betsey
up
as
a
scarecrow
,
for
if
I
ever
saw
her
in
the
glass
,
she
’
s
quite
grim
enough
and
gaunt
enough
in
her
private
capacity
!
’
With
this
my
aunt
tied
her
head
up
in
a
handkerchief
,
with
which
she
was
accustomed
to
make
a
bundle
of
it
on
such
occasions
;
and
I
escorted
her
home
.
As
she
stood
in
her
garden
,
holding
up
her
little
lantern
to
light
me
back
,
I
thought
her
observation
of
me
had
an
anxious
air
again
;
but
I
was
too
much
occupied
in
pondering
on
what
she
had
said
,
and
too
much
impressed
—
for
the
first
time
,
in
reality
—
by
the
conviction
that
Dora
and
I
had
indeed
to
work
out
our
future
for
ourselves
,
and
that
no
one
could
assist
us
,
to
take
much
notice
of
it
.
Dora
came
stealing
down
in
her
little
slippers
,
to
meet
me
,
now
that
I
was
alone
;
and
cried
upon
my
shoulder
,
and
said
I
had
been
hard
-
hearted
and
she
had
been
naughty
;
and
I
said
much
the
same
thing
in
effect
,
I
believe
;
and
we
made
it
up
,
and
agreed
that
our
first
little
difference
was
to
be
our
last
,
and
that
we
were
never
to
have
another
if
we
lived
a
hundred
years
.
The
next
domestic
trial
we
went
through
,
was
the
Ordeal
of
Servants
.
Mary
Anne
’
s
cousin
deserted
into
our
coal
-
hole
,
and
was
brought
out
,
to
our
great
amazement
,
by
a
piquet
of
his
companions
in
arms
,
who
took
him
away
handcuffed
in
a
procession
that
covered
our
front
-
garden
with
ignominy
.
This
nerved
me
to
get
rid
of
Mary
Anne
,
who
went
so
mildly
,
on
receipt
of
wages
,
that
I
was
surprised
,
until
I
found
out
about
the
tea
-
spoons
,
and
also
about
the
little
sums
she
had
borrowed
in
my
name
of
the
tradespeople
without
authority
.
After
an
interval
of
Mrs
.
