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They were nothing' 'But I am afraid,' she returned, 'to leave hione, they pervert--but they don't y' 'It was a very innocent co it secret fro you uneasiness'

'Yes, I hope so, I hope so But I had better go home! It was but the

other day that my sister told me I had become so used to the prison that

I had its tone and character It must be so I am sure it must be when I

see these things My place is there I a

inthere Good-bye I had

far better stay at hoonised way in which she poured this out, as if it burst of itself

from her suppressed heart, made it difficult for Clennam to keep the

tears from his eyes as he saw and heard her

'Don't call it home, my child!' he entreated 'It is always painful to

me to hear you call it home' 'But it is hoet it