CHAPTER 6
triumph
ter, its prettiest moment in all t cnuts in blossom, and tom tulliver came o it earlier ted affection at table red brick ing outside, let ts as sad as t, inside. t ligoms blue-grey eyes as t fold in it is not unbecoming - it seems to imply a strengt may possibly be lest expression. ep becomes quicker, and t t to forbid a smile.
t turned to tting in unexpectant silence: Mr tulliver in ired ing ea.
t.
`s up noom? said earlier than usual.
`O, to do, so I came aher!
tom up to ed ticeable to ts.
`Fatom, ly in box?
`Only a y-tulliver. `Youve brouge - but young felloo do as I liked before I ent.
`Are you quite sure ts tom: `I rouble to fetcin box doake.
`ake? said ed it often enoug I can fetc - if you believe me.
It Mr tulliver liked, in o fetcin box and count the money.
`Dont go out of tom, as airs.
`And isnt Maggie to go? said Mrs tulliver, `because somebody must take ahings.
`Just as som indifferently.
t ting o Maggie. ion t tom o tell ts could be paid - and tom old! But sray, and came back immediately. t predominate at t moment.
tom dreo table near in box do falling on t at table; tience, tating expectation.
Mr tulliver counted out tting it in order on table, and t tom,
`t enough.
tter despondency.
`ting - itll be a fine forty-too many for me. Its took four year to lay ts muc trusten to you to pay em, on rembling vo