"The feller has left you, has he?" the Baronet said, beginning, as he fancied, to comprehend. "Well, Becky--come back if you like. You can't eat your cake and have it. Any ways I made you a vair offer. Coom back as governess--you shall have it all your own way." She held out one hand. She cried fit to break her heart; her ringlets fell over her face, and over the marble mantelpiece where she laid it.

"The feller has left you, has he?" the Baronet said, beginning, as he fancied, to comprehend. "Well, Becky - come back if you like. Come back as governess - you shall have it all your own way." She held out one hand, and cried fit to break her heart.
