Maggies Second Visit
t breac readily mended and for some time to eacural antipatemperament made resentment an easy passage to red, and in Pransition seemed to y in ion, but tibility t made o a strong sense of repulsion. ture to assert it on ty of a great classic - is not given to use eetrument of attack; and tom bovine lad, ionable objects in a truly ingenuous bovine manner; but enderest point, and e pain as if udied t precision and t envenomed spite. tom sao P ually made part of o tion betterance did not make suco did to P to say so, advances toy met, o favourable disposition too drao eaco prevent tate of feud from being observed by Mr Stelling, at t elling. tom, some stupid stories like ion t be very clever: soo, alk to enderness for deformed t seemed to te strong and mind so muc being petted, and sting objects t very deligo be petted by om very dearly, but sen wis her loving him.
`I tom, s out of tudy togeto to pass terval before dinner. ` cs o be t a good man. You like you?
`O, om, curtly, `and old to tell rue - and , you can stop , Magsie, somet to do upstairs.
`Cant I go too? said Maggie, ing again, loved toms shadow.
`No, its sometell you about by and by, not yet, said tom, skipping away.
In ternoon, t tudy, preparing t t om but impatient Cating ale of paternosters, and P tented diligence t excited Maggies curiosity: look at all as if on a loool at nearly rigc one and to tioning dark eyes fixed upon ter of tullivers seemed a nice little te unlike tle sister. , made Maggies dark eyes remind ories about princesses being turned into animals?... I t isfied intelligence and unsatisfied, beseecion.
`I say, Magsie, said tom at last, sting ting t master in t of `leaving off, `Ive done my lessons noairs h me.
` is it? said Maggie suspicion crossing oms Preliminary visit upstairs. `It isnt trick youre going to play me, now?
`No, no, Maggie, said tom, in coaxing tone. `Its something youll like ever so.
, and toget upstairs.
`I say, Magsie, you must not tell anybody, you knoom, `else I s fifty lines.
`Is it alive? said Maggie, led for t on t tom kept a ferret clandestinely.
`O, I s tell you, said o t corner and out, ell you urn round. You mustnt squeal out, you know
`O, but if you frigo look rather serious.
`You be frigom. `Go and peep.
`Of course I s peep, said Maggie, disdainfully: and srict honour.
But tom looked round ; tepped into t closed t t dream-suggestive attitude sten om called out, `Nohen, Magsie!
Not long meditation and preconcerted arrangement of effects could om to present so striking a figure as o Maggie of a face of flaxen eyebrooget refused to look formidable let old om ried to make a o t unfailing source of terrible, burnt cork, and met in a satisfactory manner over ced blackness about to give it turban, and er across as a scarf - an amount of red s point resting on to convey an approximate idea of y disposition.
Maggie looked be, and tom enjoyed t moment keenly; but in t, sogetom, Youve made yourself like Bluebeard at the show.
It ruck uns appeal to its sense of terrible, and tom prepared for erstroke. Fro of intention, if not of corrugation, s sed it at Maggie.
`O tom, please dont, exclaimed Maggie, in a tone of suppressed dread, so te corner, `I s! I wisairs!
toms moution to a smile of complacency t ely cent y of a great it soo mucernly,
`Im ton! Marcamping for leg a little bent, and till pointing toear-filled eyes, got upon them.
tom, ator of ary performances, even tator most exertion of o sucion of t and t as ed of ton.
`tom, I bear it - I t movement of t yourself, youll cut your head off!
`One - tom, resolutely, t `trembled a little. `t ts edge on toms foot, and in a moment after, oo. Maggie leaped from till sely tsteps toelling, from airs study, to enter. om ed and Maggie s e som sorro t - it seemed as if all happiness lay in his being alive.