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Miss Crawley at Home

           "

           "You’vesaidsothesethreemonths,Becky,"repliedSirPitt,"andstillyougohangingontomysister,who’llflingyouofflikeanoldshoe,whenshe’sworeyouout.ItellyouIwantyou.I’mgoingbacktotheVuneral.Willyoucomeback?Yesorno?"

           "Idaren’tIdon’tthinkitwouldberighttobealonewithyou,sir,"Beckysaid,seeminglyingreatagitation.

           "Isayagin,Iwantyou,"SirPittsaid,thumpingthetable."Ican’tgitonwithoutyou.Ididn’tseewhatitwastillyouwentaway.Thehouseallgoeswrong.It’snotthesameplace.Allmyaccountshasgotmuddledagin.YouMUSTcomeback.Docomeback.DearBecky,docome."

           "Comeaswhat,sir?"Rebeccagaspedout.

           "ComeasLadyCrawley,ifyoulike,"theBaronetsaid,graspinghiscrapehat."There!willthatzatusfyyou?Comebackandbemywife.Yourvitvor’t.Birthbehanged.You’reasgoodaladyaseverIsee.You’vegotmorebrainsinyourlittlevingerthananybaronet’swifeinthecounty.Willyoucome?Yesorno?"

           "Oh,SirPitt!"Rebeccasaid,verymuchmoved.

           "Sayyes,Becky,"SirPittcontinued."I’manoldman,butagood’n.I’mgoodfortwentyyears.I’llmakeyouhappy,zeeifIdon’t.Youshalldowhatyoulike;spendwhatyoulike;and‘aveitallyourownway.I’llmakeyouazettlement.I’lldoeverythingreglar.Lookyear!"andtheoldmanfelldownonhiskneesandleeredatherlikeasatyr

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