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'Very grateful; very pleasant; very proper,' murmured Mr Pecksniff.
'It makes me happy too,' said Ruth Pinch, who now that her first
surprise was over, had a chatty, cheerful way with her, and a
single-hearted desire to look upon the best side of everything, which
was the very moral and image of Tom; 'very happy to think that you will
be able to tell him how more than comfortably I am situated here, and
how unnecessary it is that he should ever waste a regret on my being
cast upon my own resources. Dear me! So long as I heard that he was
happy, and he heard that I was,' said Tom's sister, 'we could both bear,
without one impatient or complaining thought, a great deal more than
ever we have had to endure, I am very certain.' And if ever the plain
truth were spoken on this occasionally false earth, Tom's sister spoke
it when she said that.
'Ah!' cried Mr Pecksniff whose eyes had in the meantime wandered to the
pupil; 'certainly. And how do YOU do, my very interesting child?'
'Quite well, I thank you, sir,' replied that frosty innocent.
'A sweet face this, my dears,' said Mr Pecksniff, turning to his
daughters.
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