7. The Diamond Mines Again
f t venturing to say anoter looked and spoke as s no course to pursue o obey orders any comment. Miss Minco kno s. During t year tory of ted all sorts of possibilities to ors of seminaries migunes in stocks, ead of looking foro gains, s to look back upon losses.
quot;t; s;t; S table as s, and t moment sarted at the cover.
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It was poor Becky w, and h repressed crying.
quot;If you please, m--its me, mum,quot; s;I kno I tened ;
quot;You ime, listening,quot; said Miss Minchin.
quot;No, mum,quot; Becky protested, bobbing curtsies. quot;Not listenin--I t I could slip out your noticin, but I couldnt an I o stay. But I didnt listen, mum--I for not I couldnt ;
Suddenly it seemed almost as if s all fear of t into fresears.
quot;O; s;I dare say youll give me Im so sorry for poor Miss Sara--Im so sorry!quot;
quot;Leave t; ordered Miss Minchin.
Becky curtsied again, tears openly streaming down her cheeks.
quot;Yes, m; I ; srembling; quot;but o ed to arst you: Miss Sara--sed on, and and foot; an on er Ive done my pots an kettles? Id do em t quick--if youd let me on ; breaking out afres;poor little Miss Sara, mum--t ;
Some t soo mucually stamped .
quot;No--certainly not,quot; s;S on oo. Leave tant, or youll leave your place.quot;
Becky t of teps into t dotles, and as if would break.
quot;Its