CHAPTER 2
sacred place.
`t ougo be eloquent, said Step quite knohe occasion.
`No compliment can be eloquent, except as an expression of indifference, said Maggie, flustle.
Lucy Step going to like eac Maggie soo odd and clever to please t critical gentleman. `erposed, `you ended t you are too fond of being admired, and noures to admire you.
`Not at all, said Maggie, `I like too o feel t I am admired, but compliments never make me feel t.
`I again, Miss tulliver, said Stephen.
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Poor Maggie! So society t sake notter of course, and s necessarily appear absurd to more experienced ladies, from t to to very trivial incidents. But stle absurdity in tance. It rue, sic objection to compliments and iently to P s see old tiful any more to be told t till, to be so irritated by a common practice in tranger like Mr Step, and to care about ingly of ainly unreasonable, and as soon as s so be as did not occur to ation o ter emotion as drop of cold er may fall upon us as a sudden smart.
Stepoo to seem una tion could embarrassing, and at once began to talk of impersonal matters, asking Lucy if s lengto take place, so t t be some s more grateful ted flo were growing under her fingers.
`Some day next mont your sisters are doing more for it to stall.
`A tures in tting-room rude on t addicted to tulliver, said Step Maggies plain hemming.
`No, said Maggie, `I can do not or more elegant t-making.
`And your plain se