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“
It
was
the
house
-
kaper
up
at
the
Castle
,
ma
’
am
,
sint
her
to
yez
,
”
explained
Mary
.
“
It
’
s
herself
is
a
kind
-
hearted
lady
an
’
has
had
iverything
done
to
prepar
’
fur
yez
.
I
seen
her
meself
a
few
minnits
,
an
’
she
was
fond
av
the
Capt
’
in
,
ma
’
am
,
an
’
graivs
fur
him
;
and
she
said
to
say
the
big
cat
slapin
’
on
the
rug
moight
make
the
room
same
homeloike
to
yez
.
She
knowed
Capt
’
in
Errol
whin
he
was
a
bye
—
an
’
a
foine
handsum
’
bye
she
ses
he
was
,
an
’
a
foine
young
man
wid
a
plisint
word
fur
every
one
,
great
an
’
shmall
.
An
’
ses
I
to
her
,
ses
I
:
’
He
’
s
lift
a
bye
that
’
s
loike
him
,
ma
’
am
,
fur
a
foiner
little
felly
niver
sthipped
in
shoe
-
leather
.
”
’
When
they
were
ready
,
they
went
downstairs
into
another
big
bright
room
;
its
ceiling
was
low
,
and
the
furniture
was
heavy
and
beautifully
carved
,
the
chairs
were
deep
and
had
high
massive
backs
,
and
there
were
queer
shelves
and
cabinets
with
strange
,
pretty
ornaments
on
them
.
There
was
a
great
tiger
-
skin
before
the
fire
,
and
an
arm
-
chair
on
each
side
of
it
.
The
stately
white
cat
had
responded
to
Lord
Fauntleroy
’
s
stroking
and
followed
him
downstairs
,
and
when
he
threw
himself
down
upon
the
rug
,
she
curled
herself
up
grandly
beside
him
as
if
she
intended
to
make
friends
.
Cedric
was
so
pleased
that
he
put
his
head
down
by
hers
,
and
lay
stroking
her
,
not
noticing
what
his
mother
and
Mr
.
Havisham
were
saying
.
They
were
,
indeed
,
speaking
in
a
rather
low
tone
.
Mrs
.
Errol
looked
a
little
pale
and
agitated
.
“
He
need
not
go
to
-
night
?
”
she
said
.
“
He
will
stay
with
me
to
-
night
?
”
“
Yes
,
”
answered
Mr
.
Havisham
in
the
same
low
tone
;
“
it
will
not
be
necessary
for
him
to
go
to
-
night
.
I
myself
will
go
to
the
Castle
as
soon
as
we
have
dined
,
and
inform
the
Earl
of
our
arrival
.
”
Mrs
.
Errol
glanced
down
at
Cedric
.
He
was
lying
in
a
graceful
,
careless
attitude
upon
the
black
-
and
-
yellow
skin
;
the
fire
shone
on
his
handsome
,
flushed
little
face
,
and
on
the
tumbled
,
curly
hair
spread
out
on
the
rug
;
the
big
cat
was
purring
in
drowsy
content
,
—
she
liked
the
caressing
touch
of
the
kind
little
hand
on
her
fur
.
Mrs
.
Errol
smiled
faintly
.
“
His
lordship
does
not
know
all
that
he
is
taking
from
me
,
”
she
said
rather
sadly
.
Then
she
looked
at
the
lawyer
.
“
Will
you
tell
him
,
if
you
please
,
”
she
said
,
“
that
I
should
rather
not
have
the
money
?
”
