Agnes Grey by Anne Brontë
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'Only think,' said Mary, 'what would you do in a house full of strangers, without me or mamma to speak and act for you--with a parcel of children, besides yourself, to attend to; and no one to look to for advice? You would not even know what clothes to put on.' 'You think, because I always do as you bid me, I have no judgment of my own: but only try me--that is all I ask--and you shall see what I can do.' At that moment my father entered and the subject of our discussion was explained to him. 'What, my little Agnes a governess!' cried he, and, in spite of his dejection, he laughed at the idea. 'Yes, papa, don't YOU say anything against it: I should like it so much; and I am sure I could manage delightfully.' 'But, my darling, we could not spare you.' And a tear glistened in his eye as he added--'No, no! afflicted as we are, surely we are not brought to that pass yet.' 'Oh, no!' said my mother. 'There is no necessity whatever for such a step; it is merely a whim of her own. So you must hold your tongue, you naughty girl; for, though you are so ready to leave us, you know very well we cannot part with YOU.' I was silenced for that day, and for many succeeding ones; but |
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