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CHAPTER 12
barren of mystery.

    Mr Gleggs unmistakable kind-edness  pained o see  variance  - to be in a state of cavil  quite nullified tate of  t morning. Still  in to breakfast   no,  be subdued enougo give o rong sense of family decorum. So boast t t no Dodson  off  money out at use, or some  t.

    t at t-table: it ers in t o put on anyto try as a fuzzy curled front. By  ten decorum demanded t: until t and society  t cloud only left it more apparent t ty remained; and Mr Glegg, perceiving t doo  o stem ly resolved to leave t remark to Mrs Glegg, lest, to so delicate an article as a ladys temper, test touco enjoy temper  in fine condition by inflicting privations on t ter. It y s meet o exercise itself. But by and by it appeared t rop last in t tone peculiar to the wife of ones bosom.

    `ell, Mr Glegg! its a poor return I get for making you to be treated, Id better  before my poor fated a he choice was offered me.

    Mr Glegg paused from   but simply  quiet, ual ant mysteries.

    ` have I done now?

    `Done now, Mr Glegg? done now?... Im sorry for you.

    Not seeing inent ansed to his porridge.

    `tinued Mrs Glegg after a pause, `as ud o do somet to siding  teacter - but Ive allays s to stand by tead o rejoicing and triump her.

    `No? said Mr Glegg, rat as meek as Moses. `riumph over you?

    `t plain, Mr Glegg. Id sooner youd tell me to my face as you make ligry to make out as everybodys in t but me, and come to your breakfast in t an , an
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