bequite interested and feel that she was not sorry that shehad come to Misselthwaite Manor. In India she had alwaysfelt hot and too languid to care much about anything.
銆��The fact was that the fresh wind from the moor had begunto blow the cobwebs out of her young brain and to wakenher up a little.
銆��She stayed out of doors nearly all day, and when she satdown to her supper at night she felt hungry and drowsyand comfortable. She did not feel cross when Marthachattered away. She felt as if she rather liked to hear her,cheap coach purses,and at last she thought she would ask her a question.
銆��She asked it after she had finished her supper and had satdown on the hearth-rug before the fire.
銆��"Why did Mr. Craven hate the garden?" she said,replica furla bags.
銆��She had made Martha stay with her and Martha had notobjected at all. She was very young, and used to a crowdedcottage full of brothers and sisters, and she found itdull in the great servants' hall downstairs where thefootman and upper-housemaids made fun of her Yorkshirespeech and looked upon her
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