Daylighe reck
It y January day on came doairs: t sun on tnut bouge iently declare t everye, as if it y places and ts once it yesterday inually implied in alk, and ttempts to convey to many forgetfulness, t even Mr turnbull o despair of preparing o meet ts by previous kno could only be imparted gradually by ne by mere by tion to come doairs ulliver said tom must not go to St Oggs at t and see airs: and tom complied, tense ined t fe and Co. bougo akem, ulliver, in case of ion ing. Uncles and aunts unanimously of opinion t suc not to be rejected ullivers mind, irely unreasonable and cransferring to indignation and red ion of it in going to lay for Mr tulliver to provide for er any assistance from ions, and t too evident descent into pauperism o respectable people to meet tulliver, Mrs Glegg considered, must be made to feel, ime past `to t friends to look to. Mr Glegg and Mr Deane ern in t t tulliver -tempered crotcs, and ougo put t of tion tter - tulliver. tom ested against entertaining tion: like o be under akem; it ed; but ress ter impossibility of ever `turning Mr tulliver round about akem or getting o o go and live in a pigsty on purpose to spite akem o sucrange medium of unaccountable sorro Maggie began to suspect s e going. `tom, s of toget try to make fatand a little of get my mot cchen.
Kezia o task. ention of staying till ter could get about again, `rong ress, scolding all day cogetime of trouble urnalian time to Kezia; sters icular occasion to be fetco kno s it ulliver to put on and get a breat needful piece of ulliver submissively doairs: to be ordered about by a servant remnant of ies - s to scold her.
Mr tulliver ing in tle after tigue of dressing, and Maggie and tom ed near ered to ask if er doairs.
`Ay, ay, Luke, stop a bit, sit doulliver, pointing ick to gaze en ended t gazing about after its nurse. And Luke ant nigcers bed.
`er now, eulliver. `Dix been choking you up again, eh?
`No, sir, its all right.
`Ay, I t not: be in a t again, noo settle o Riley yesterday... I said...
Mr tulliver leaned foring riving after vanisruggling against a doze. Maggie looked at tom in mute distress - t, self on om ready to rus impatience of painful emotion h and maiden, man and woman.
`Fat you remember t Mr Riley is dead?
`Dead? said Mr tulliver, srange, examining glance.
`Yes, o pay money for ers badly off - one of teac Miss Firnisss wo school, you know...
`Afully, still looking in as soon as tom began to speak urned to look at tual faces: t ttle past.
`Its a long om. `I remember your talking about it t to sc Mr Stellings. Ive been at sc you remember?
Mr tulliver tward glance, under a rused ernal impressions.
`Ay, ay, er a minute or termined my son sion: Id none myself, and Ive felt t. And no otin: ts o get tter of me again...
t of akem roused neions, and after a moments pause o look at t o feel in . turned to tom, and said in Gores letter?
It en asked for it before.
`You knoter, fatom, as to him.
`to be sure I do, said Mr tulliver, rat o t? If Furley cant take to ty, somebody else can: ty o people in t its being ell em to get t doo St Oggs well enouging me.
`No, dear fat out, entreatingly, `its a very long many hing is changed.
Mr tulliver looked at ternately artled gaze: t mucen transiently arrested it came upon ire novelty.
`Yes, fatom, in anso t trouble your mind about business until you are quite tled about t for t - about ts.
`s settled ther, angrily.
`Dont you take on too muc it, sir, said Luke. `Youd s o Master tom - I said, youd ha paid iverybody, if you could.
Good Luke felt, after tented in servitude, t sense of natural fitness in rank ragedy to o say somet om, o decline t of y pounds out of t ready to ongue. t to lay t painful ers bewildered mind.
`Paid everybody? agitation, ing up. `... ?
`O fat t terrible ed t. `Bear it hem all - he says he will, when hes a man.
S o tremble - rembled too, as er a fes,
`Ay, my little wenc I swice oer.
`But pero see my pay everybody, fatom, speaking effort.
`Aulliver, s mine. t een - its an up for you - but you mustnt t at your fatoo many for ion - tll start you.
Somet en preceded a recurrence of paralysis, remulous. tom said notill struggling against ion to rus a minute or t seem to be wandering again.
`o know w had happened.
`Everyt kno t, said tom, anxious to ion leading to t t akem he purchaser.
`You must not be surprised to see tairs, fat t gone.
`Let us go - ulliver, leaning on ick, and stretc owards Luke.
`Ay, sir, said Luke, as o er, `youll make up your mind tot a bit better ot. ts ness o breat no again it sore come on.
Maggie ran on before to see t all urned able to make an easy ing to see er and look round for t time. tom advanced before , and stood beside Maggie on toms suffered t unmixed pain, for Maggie, ibility, yet felt as if to floo e nature. No true boy feels t: ual appeals to y for evils over w.
Mr tulliver paused just inside ting on Luke, and looking round all ted objects, ties seemed to be renerengtting a footing on tration of the senses.
`Aowards heyve sold me up.
ting ick, he room, he looked round again.
`t ts got everyt me, tom.
to Bible ravelling eyes, Mrs tulliver entered t stood in mute surprise to find Bible before him.
`A a spot Beaton - sy-seven - a long-lived family - ty and me are - bed before long.
o be pausing over ters birt ing nes to tom and said in a sone of alarm--
`t come upo Moss for t hey?
`No, fatom, `te .
Mr tulliver turned ly said,
`As eighteen year since I married her...
`Come next Lady Day, said Mrs tulliver, going up to the page.
ly on her face.
`Poor Bessy, ty lass to t your good looks rarely. But youre sorely aged... dont you bear me ill- to do ter or for worse...
`But I never t it ud be so for ulliver, range, scared look t er, `and my poor fato come on so all at once...
`O mot talk in t way.
`No, I kno let your poor mots been t I said... it ud o beg and pray... and it ud be no use no if I o go down o my hands and knees...
`Dont say so, Bessy, said Mr tulliver, s of ion, o tice in as I could no to make you amends, I say you nay.
`t stay a living, and I migers... and me been suco you and never crossed you from o ud be not rigurned against akem.
`Motom, severely, `t time to talk about t.
`Let ulliver. `Say w you mean, Bessy.
` everyts tting your face against ay y so ride about to market? And o put our go into one o ttages in t doo t... and all because you must set your mind against folks till turning you.
Mr tulliver rembling.
`You may do as you like y... too many for me... Im noug a bankrupt - its no use standing up for anything now.
`Fatom, `I dont agree t to submit to be under akem. I get a pound a o do w well.
`Say no more, tom, say no more: Ive us bear one anotoo many for me.