CHAPTER 8
cular 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 .