"What is it, Rose?"
"You are miserable," said Rosy, "and you blame me."
"Well, I never thought it would be like this. I never imagined anything so awful. And is it true that as we ran away we—we'd——"
"Nonsense, Miss Christian! I don't believe it's true for a single minute. It's only Judith's way to frighten you, miss."
"But Mrs. Carter said the same."
"Yes, Miss Christian, I know it; but she was put up to it by Judith."
"I thought you said you liked Judith—that you thought her a nice girl."
"I never seed her afore in the light I do to-day, miss, and that's the truth."
"Rose, I'm frightfully miserable."
"Well, I aint too happy," said Rose.