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CHAPTER 5

    tom Comes home

    tOM o arrive early in ternoon, and ttering  besides Maggies e enougo be expected; for if Mrs tulliver rong feeling, it  t quick lige of t, and  likely to respect Mrs tullivers curls and cap-strings, sside tting all t lad! But, Lord  never a collar on; its been lost on t t.

    Mrs tulliver stood  on one leg and tom descended from ticence as to tender emotions, `, are you there?

    Nevertted to be kissed  and t o fis to-morroeen years of age, look as muc broe nose and eye-broo discern anyt ter of boy as possible from poor Maggies pure seemed to  decided intention. But t same Nature self under t simple people te ly preparing a refutation of t prop so turn off by t rigid inflexible purposes, some of  unmodifiable cers, and trative, rebellious girl may after all turn out to be a passive being compared e bit of masculinity erminate features.

    `Maggie, said tom, confidentially, taking o a corner, as soon as  to examine aken off t from t kno in my pockets - nodding ery.

    `No, said Maggie. `odgy tom! Is it marls (marbles) - or cobnuts? Maggies  sank a little, because tom al  those games - she played so badly.

    `Marls! no - Ive stle fellos are no fun, you silly, only  see  of -.

    ` is it? said Maggie, in a  of yellow.

    `s... a... new... guess, Maggie!

    `O, I cant guess, tom, said Maggie, impatiently.

    `Dont be a spitfire, else I  tell you, said tom, ting o , and looking determined.

    `No, tom, said Maggie, imploringly, laying  . `Im not cross, tom - it  bear guessing. Please, be good to me.

    toms arm sloo yourself. I  go offee and gingerbread o purpose to save t . And  c t it be fun?

    Maggies anso toms neck and   speaking, wer a pause,

    `asnt I a good broto buy you a line all to yourself? You kno  it, if  liked.

    `Yes, very, very good... I do love you, tom.

    tom  t, and  the hooks one by one, before he spoke again.

    `And t me, because I  give in about toffee.

    `O dear, I  it  you?

    ` me? no, said tom, putting up taking out a large pocket-knife, and slo blade, atively as . then he added,

    `I gave Spouncer a black eye, I knos ing to leat going to go hered me.

    `O om - I t me, I t  you, tom?

    ` you, you silly the shows.

    `No: but if ries, I mean, in Africa,  people t you in t.

    `ell, I s a gun and s him.

    `But if you  got a gun -  t as  get away from  som?

    tom paused, and at last turned aemptuously, saying, `But t coming. s talking?

    `But I like to fancy   you om.

    `O dont bots.

    Maggies  began to flutter  tell trut once, but ser tom in trembling silence as  out, tell o soften at once oms anger of all t e a different anger from her own.

    `tom, simidly, w of doors, `s?

    `tly.

    `I t a great deal more t in my steel purse upstairs. Ill ask moto give it you.

    ` for? said tom. `I dont  your money, you silly t a great deal more money tmas boxes, because I shall be a man, and you only have five-shilling pieces, because youre only a girl.

    `ell, but, tom - if mot me give you to put into your pocket and spend, you knos ?

    `More rabbits? I dont  any more.

    `O, but tom, theyre all dead.

    tom stopped immediately in urned round to to feed em t, ening for a moment, but soon subsiding. `Ill pitco urned a love you, Maggie. You s go fiso-morroold you to go and see ts every day. he walked on again.

    `Yes, but I forgot - and I couldnt , indeed, tom. Im so very sorry, said Maggie, wears rus.

    `Youre a naugom, severely, `and Im sorry I boug love you.

    `O tom, its very cruel, sobbed Maggie, `Id forgive you, if you forgot anyt mind w you did - Id forgive you and love you.

    `Yes, youre a silly. But I never do forget t.

    `O, please forgive me, tom; my  oms arm, and laying  cheek on his shoulder.

    tom sopped again, saying in a per-emptory tone, `No listen. Arent I a good broto you?

    `Ye-ye-es, sobbed Maggie, her chin rising and falling convulsedly.

    `Didnt I t your fiser, and mean to buy it, and saved my money o purpose, and  go offee, and Spouncer foug?

    `Ye-ye-es... and I... lo-lo-love you so, tom.

    `But youre a naug  off my lozenge-box, and t, you let t drag my fis you to c, and you puse all for nothing.

    `But I didnt mean, said Maggie. `I couldnt .

    `Yes, you could, said tom, `if youd minded w you were doing. And youre a naug go fiso-morrow.

    iterrible conclusion, tom ran aoo greet Luke to him of harry.

    Maggie stood motionless, except from e or turned round and ran into to tic,  ten som om didnt love  sed to give y to  sy to tom -  to be naugo him.

    `O c came ty space of ttic. S of beating or grinding isoo miserable to be angry.

    tter sorro got o fly beyond to summer seems measureless.

    Maggie soon t stic, and it must be tea-time, and tea, and not tay up tarve ub and stay t, and tened and tom  in t, as s beub; but presently so cry again at t t mind  doo tom no ted tom to forgive  because old om didnt come to fetcion lasted in great intensity for five dark minutes beub; but trongest need in poor Maggies nature, began to le . S from beub into tic, but just tstep on tairs.

    tom oo mucerested in alk  icks  any particular reason except t  icks at sco t  to punis business ters like a practical person. But ea, tle  at t, said, `tle sister? bot Maggie and tom ogeternoon.

    `I dont knoom.   to `tell of Maggie, tom tulliver was a lad of honour.

    `,  s your coming home.

    `I  seen he plum-cake.

    `Goodness ! S droulliver, rising from  and running to t  know w know w.

    `Nay, nay, sulliver. `Youve been naugo , tom?

    `Im sure I , fatom, indignantly. `I the house.

    `Per attic, said Mrs tulliver, `a-singing and talking to ting all about meal-times.

    `You go and fetcom, said Mr tulliver, raty or  t ttle un, else s o  you knoter.

    tom never disobeyed ulliver ory man, and, as  anybody get   out rat intending to reprieve Maggies punis, een, and ic, regarding t part as open questions, but icularly clear and positive on one point, namely t :  t.

    It oms step, t Maggie airs, y. At least, roke  is a : as per-emptory as t oture forces us to submit to the world.

    But soms step and  began to beat violently ood still at top of tairs and said, `Maggie, youre to come do so om, please forgive me - I cant bear it - I om.

    e learn to restrain ourselves as  older. e keep apart  conduct ourselves in every respect like members of a y. Maggie and tom ill very muc ender fibres in t o anso Maggies fondling: so t e inconsistent ion to punisually began to kiss urn and say,

    `Dont cry t a bit o cake.

    Maggies sobs began to subside, and s out  a piece; and tom bit a piece, just for company, and te togetogete, ing resemblance to two friendly ponies.

    `Come along, Magsie, and ea, said tom at last, airs.

    So ended t morning Maggie rotting  in tepping al in t places and looking darkly radiant from under  because tom o old tom,  so put ted   feel (it oms private opinion t it didnt mucter if t o be lifted. Maggie t t of kno oms superiority, for uff and did not feel surprised at om, indeed,  Maggie tle t tone so as to  anyt do anyt-knife, and ill, er, and meant alo take care of her, make her his housekeeper, and punish her when she did wrong.

    to t  erious too t it s a perfect round, framed in all reeds, so t ter o be seen o t of te spot aloms good-o Maggie in t amicable ackle.  to  it probable t to o toms. But sten all about t ter,  ching her line away.

    Maggie ly tom dre  a large tenche grass.

    tom ed.

    `O Magsie! you little duck! Empty t.

    Maggie  conscious of unusual merit, but it om called o mar  in tened to t dipping sounds of tle rustling, as if ter  it  by t ill tom told  she liked fishing very much.

    It rotted along and sat dooget t life  go to sc ogets booming - t cnut-tree under le river, tom er-rats,  and dropped after Floss along o see tide - ter, or to see t As to tom t people  a disadvantage  Ciana passing `tures by t Ash.

    Life did com and Maggie; and yet t  ts and loves of t years  of t, - if it  t o gatiny fingers as  lisping to ourselves on tumn s t o call `Gods birds because to t novelty is  s monotony w is known?

    te star-flo my feet - ropic palms, range ferns or splendid broad-petalled blossoms, could ever te fibres es, ts fitful brig of personality given to it by tongue of our imagination, t is laden le inextricable associations ting  be in today, mig perception of   for till live in us and transform our perception into love.
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