but on tairs belo  the candle.

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    quot;ill s; Ermengarde wricken.

    quot;No. S stir.quot;

    It  Miss Minced t fligairs. Sara could only remember t s once before. But no least part of t sounded as if she was driving Becky before her.

    quot;You impudent, dis c; t;Cook tells me sedly.quot;

    quot;t  me, mum,quot; said Becky sobbing. quot;I   me--never!quot;

    quot;You deserve to be sent to prison,quot; said Miss Minc;Picking and stealing!  pie, indeed!quot;

    quot;t  me,quot;  Becky. quot;I could ave eat a .quot;

    Miss Minc of breatemper and mounting tairs. t pie ended for e supper. It became apparent t she boxed Beckys ears.

    quot;Dont tell false; s;Go to your room tant.quot;

    Botairs and into tic. t, and kne shrew herself upon her bed.

    quot;I could ave et t; to ;An I never took a bite. t to ;

    Sara stood in ttle teetting fiercely stretcand still, but s move until Miss Mincairs and all ill.

    quot;t; s fort;takes teals t! S! Simes t ss crusts out of t; S  into passionate little sobs, and Ermengarde, . Sara  seemed to denote somety presented itself to tle mind all at once. S off to table c ted it, s for Sara,  groo definite fear in her eyes.

    quot;Sara,quot; simid, almost aricken voice, are--are- -you never told me--I dont  to be rude, but--are you ever ;

    It oo muc at t moment. ted her face from her hands.

    quot;Yes,quot; se ;Yes, I am. Im so  I could almost eat