g at your house as well as the others. Not as it’s my wish she should go away at all, but quite contrairy. I’m sure I’m innocent. I’ve said over and over again, ‘My dear, you’ve no call to go away.’ But Tottenham Hotspur Dresy there’s ten days or a fortnight Maggie’ll have before she’s fixed to go; she can stay at your house just as well, and I’ll step in when I can, and so will Lucy.”
“Bessy,” said Mrs. Glegg, “if you’d exercise a little more thought, you might Tomas Plekanec Tröja know I should hardly think it was worth while to unpin a bed, and go to all that trouble now, just at the end o’ the time, when our house isn’t above a quarter of an hour’s walk from Mr. Deane’s. She can come the first thing in the morning, and go back the last at night, and be thankful she’s got Belstaff Nowy Panther Kurtki a good aunt so close to her to come and sit with. I know I should, when I was her age.”
“La, Jane,” said Mrs. Pullet, “it ‘ud do your beds good to have somebody to sleep in ’em. There’s that striped room smells dreadful mouldy, and the glass mildewed like Doug Gilmour Tröja anything. I’m sure I thought I should be struck with death when you took me in.”
“Oh, Paul Carey Tröja there is Tom!” exclaimed Lucy, clapping her hands. “He’s come on Sindbad, as I told him. I was afraid he Bobby Baun Tröja was not going to keep his promise.”
Maggie jumped up to kiss Tom as he entered, with strong feeling, at this first meeting since the prospect of returning to the Mill had been opened to him; and she kept his hand, leading him to the chair by her side. To have no cloud between herself and Tom was still a perpetual yearning in her, that had its root deeper than all change. He smiled at her very kindly this evening, and said, “Well, Magsie, how’s aunt Moss?”
“Come, come, sir,” said Mr. Glegg putting out his hand. “Why, you’re such a big man, you carry all before you, it, seems. You’re come into your luck a good deal earlier Maillot Hertha Berlin than us old folks did; but I wish you joy, I wish you joy. You’ll get the Mill all for your own again some day, I’ll be bound. You won’t stop half-way up the hill.”
“But I hope he’ll bear in mind as it’s his mother’s family as he owes it to,” said Mrs. Glegg. “If he hadn’t had them to take after, he’d ha’ been poorly Maillot Alexis off. There was never any failures, nor lawing, Tiburones Rojos de Veracruz Dresy nor wastefulness in our family, nor dying without wills ——”
“No, nor sudden Brent Seabrook Tröjor deaths,” said aunt Pullet; “allays the doctor called Malmö Dresy in. But Tom had the Dodson skin; I said that from the first. And I don’t know what you mean to do, sister Glegg, but Brendan Smith Tröjor I mean to give him a tablecloth of all my three biggest sizes but one, besides sheets. I don’t say what more I shall do; but that I shall do, and if I should die to-morrow, Mr. Pullet, you’ll bear it in mind — though you’ll be blundering with the keys, and never remember as that on the third shelf o’ the left-hand wardrobe, behind the night-caps with the broad ties — not the narrow-frilled uns — is the key of the drawer in the Blue Room, where the key o’ the Blue Closet is. Ylinks:
http://www13.plala.or.jp/white_roots/gwbbs/gwbbs.cgi
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