henry sits in the armchair by the fire get your boots off,henry;elizabeth 's that prying she notics the notices the least speck of dirt
i'm not satisfied, but its the best we can do till our new black's ready,and ben and elizabeth will never have thought about mourning yet,so we'll outshine them there
mrs slater unwraps the parcel henry has brought. its contains sliced tongue, which she puts on a dish on the table
she'll come fast enough after her share of what grandfather's left.you know how hard she can be when she likes.where she gets its from i can't tell
i'm wondering if they'll come at all. when you and elizabeth quarrelled she said she'd never set foot in your house again.
it's lucky he'd just got anew pair
I suppose it's in the family what do you mean by that,henry slater?
i was referring to your father,noy to you.where are my slippers?
mrs slater goes out to fasten the front door.henry takes his coat off.mrs slater reappears
suppose they came when we're doing it.i'll fasten the front door .henry takes his coat off,henry we'llchange it
victoria appears,dressed according to her mother's instructions
i'll run up and move the chairs out of the way.
mrs slater hurries upstairs,and henry fastens the frock.
will you fasten my frock up the back,mother?
i'm busy ;get your father to do it
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