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made just as good a woman of consequence as Lady Bertram, but Mrs. Norris would have been a more respectable mother of nine children on a small income. ¡¡¡¡ Much of all this Fanny could not but be sensible of. She might scruple to make use of the words, but she must and did feel that her mother was a partial, ill-judging parent, a dawdle, a slattern, who neither taught nor restrained her children, whose house was the scene of mismanagement and discomfort from beginning to end, and who had no talent, no conversation, no affection towards herself; no curiosity to know her better,
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no desire of her friendship, and no inclination for her company that could lessen her sense of such feelings. ¡¡¡¡ Fanny was very anxious to be useful, and not to appear above her home, or in any way disqualified or disinclined, by her foreign education, from contributing her

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She _was_ very kind, indeed, and I am glad to have her spared"... ¡¡¡¡ She could not finish the generous effusion. Her conscience stopt her in the middle, but Edmund was satisfied. ¡¡¡¡ "I shall walk down immediately after breakfast," said he, "and am sure of giving pleasure there. And now, dear Fanny, I will not interrupt you any longer. You want to be reading. But I could not be easy till I had spoken to you, and come to a decision. Sleeping or waking, my head has been full of this matter all night. It is an evil, but I am certainly making it less than it might be. If Tom is up, I shall go to him directly and get it over,
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and when we meet at breakfast we shall be all in high good-humour at the prospect of acting the fool together with such unanimity. _You_, in the meanwhile, will be taking a trip into China, I suppose. How does Lord Macartney go on?"--opening a volume on the table and then taking up some others. "And here are Crabbe's Tales, and the Idler, at hand to relieve you, if you tire of your great book.

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¡¡¡¡"I said, 'I have seen her.' ¡¡¡¡"'She is my sister, Doctor. They have had their shameful rights, these Nobles, in the modesty and virtue of our sisters, many years, but we have had good girls among us. I know it, and have heard my father say so. She was a good girl. She was betrothed to a good young man, too: a tenant of his. We were all tenants of his- that man's who stands there. The other is his brother, the worst of a bad race.' ¡¡¡¡"It was with the greatest difficulty that the boy gathered bodily force to speak; but, his spirit spoke with a dreadful emphasis. ¡¡¡
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¡"'We were so robbed by that man who stands there, as all we common dogs are by those superior Beings- taxed by him without mercy, obliged to work for him without pay, obliged to grind our corn at his mill, obliged to feed scores of his tame birds on our wretched crops, and forbidden for our lives to keep a single tame bird of

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¡¡¡¡The accursed was already under the carriage with some half-dozen particular friends, pointing out the chain with his blue cap. Some half-dozen other particular friends promptly hauled him out, and presented him breathless to Monsieur the Marquis. ¡¡¡¡"Did the man run away, Dolt, when we stopped for the drag?" ¡¡¡¡"Monseigneur, he precipitated himself over the hill-side, head first, as a person plunges into the river." ¡¡¡¡"See to it, Gabelle. Go on!"
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¡¡¡¡The half-dozen who were peering at the chain were still among the wheels, like sheep; the wheels turned so suddenly that they were lucky to save their skins and bones; they had very little else to save, or they might not have been so fortunate. ¡¡¡¡The burst with which the carriage started out of the village and up the rise beyond, was soon checked by the steepness of the hill. Gradually, it subsided to a foot

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The truth, of course,' said his father. ¡¡¡¡`I rather wanted to say we enjoyed the mead and the blackpuddings very much. She is a kind, jolly sort of body, and is sure to ask me directly I return.' ¡¡¡¡`You cannot, if we did not,' Mr Clare answered lucidly. ¡¡¡¡`AH - no; though that mead was a drop of pretty tipple.' ¡¡¡¡`A what?' said Cuthbert and Felix both. ¡¡¡¡`Oh--'tis an expression they use down at Talbothays,' replied Angel, blushing. He felt that his parents were right in their practice if wrong in their want of sentiment, and said no more. ¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡Chapter 26¡¡¡¡ It was not till the evening, after family prayers, that Angel found opportunity of broaching to his father one or two subjects near his heart. He had strung himself up to the purpose while kneeling behind his brothers on the carpet, studying the little nails in the heels of their walking boots. When the service was over they went out of the room with their mother, and Mr Clare and himself were left alone.

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The truth, of course,' said his father. ¡¡¡¡`I rather wanted to say we enjoyed the mead and the blackpuddings very much. She is a kind, jolly sort of body, and is sure to ask me directly I return.' ¡¡¡¡`You cannot, if we did not,' Mr Clare answered lucidly. ¡¡¡¡`AH - no; though that mead was a drop of pretty tipple.' ¡¡¡¡`A what?' said Cuthbert and Felix both. ¡¡¡¡`Oh--'tis an expression they use down at Talbothays,' replied Angel, blushing. He felt that his parents were right in their practice if wrong in their want of sentiment, and said no more. ¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡Chapter 26¡¡¡¡ It was not till the evening, after family prayers, that Angel found opportunity of broaching to his father one or two subjects near his heart. He had strung himself up to the purpose while kneeling behind his brothers on the carpet, studying the little nails in the heels of their walking boots. When the service was over they went out of the room with their mother, and Mr Clare and himself were left alone.