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“
To
be
sure
,
I
had
much
rather
she
had
stayed
in
harbour
,
that
I
might
have
sat
a
few
hours
with
you
in
comfort
;
but
as
there
is
a
boat
ashore
,
I
had
better
go
off
at
once
,
and
there
is
no
help
for
it
.
Whereabouts
does
the
Thrush
lay
at
Spithead
?
Near
the
Canopus
?
But
no
matter
;
here
’
s
Fanny
in
the
parlour
,
and
why
should
we
stay
in
the
passage
?
Come
,
mother
,
you
have
hardly
looked
at
your
own
dear
Fanny
yet
.
”
In
they
both
came
,
and
Mrs
.
Price
having
kindly
kissed
her
daughter
again
,
and
commented
a
little
on
her
growth
,
began
with
very
natural
solicitude
to
feel
for
their
fatigues
and
wants
as
travellers
.
“
Poor
dears
!
how
tired
you
must
both
be
!
and
now
,
what
will
you
have
?
I
began
to
think
you
would
never
come
.
Betsey
and
I
have
been
watching
for
you
this
half
-
hour
.
And
when
did
you
get
anything
to
eat
?
And
what
would
you
like
to
have
now
?
I
could
not
tell
whether
you
would
be
for
some
meat
,
or
only
a
dish
of
tea
,
after
your
journey
,
or
else
I
would
have
got
something
ready
.
And
now
I
am
afraid
Campbell
will
be
here
before
there
is
time
to
dress
a
steak
,
and
we
have
no
butcher
at
hand
.
It
is
very
inconvenient
to
have
no
butcher
in
the
street
.
We
were
better
off
in
our
last
house
.
Perhaps
you
would
like
some
tea
as
soon
as
it
can
be
got
.
”
They
both
declared
they
should
prefer
it
to
anything
.
“
Then
,
Betsey
,
my
dear
,
run
into
the
kitchen
and
see
if
Rebecca
has
put
the
water
on
;
and
tell
her
to
bring
in
the
tea
-
things
as
soon
as
she
can
.
I
wish
we
could
get
the
bell
mended
;
but
Betsey
is
a
very
handy
little
messenger
.
”
Betsey
went
with
alacrity
,
proud
to
shew
her
abilities
before
her
fine
new
sister
.
“
Dear
me
!
”
continued
the
anxious
mother
,
“
what
a
sad
fire
we
have
got
,
and
I
dare
say
you
are
both
starved
with
cold
.
Draw
your
chair
nearer
,
my
dear
.
I
cannot
think
what
Rebecca
has
been
about
.
I
am
sure
I
told
her
to
bring
some
coals
half
an
hour
ago
.
Susan
,
you
should
have
taken
care
of
the
fire
.
”
“
I
was
upstairs
,
mama
,
moving
my
things
,
”
said
Susan
,
in
a
fearless
,
self
-
defending
tone
,
which
startled
Fanny
.
“
You
know
you
had
but
just
settled
that
my
sister
Fanny
and
I
should
have
the
other
room
;
and
I
could
not
get
Rebecca
to
give
me
any
help
.
”
Farther
discussion
was
prevented
by
various
bustles
:
first
,
the
driver
came
to
be
paid
;
then
there
was
a
squabble
between
Sam
and
Rebecca
about
the
manner
of
carrying
up
his
sister
’
s
trunk
,
which
he
would
manage
all
his
own
way
;
and
lastly
,
in
walked
Mr
.
Price
himself
,
his
own
loud
voice
preceding
him
,
as
with
something
of
the
oath
kind
he
kicked
away
his
son
’
s
port
-
manteau
and
his
daughter
’
s
bandbox
in
the
passage
,
and
called
out
for
a
candle
;
no
candle
was
brought
,
however
,
and
he
walked
into
the
room
.
