"I might tell her, and she would not heed it," thought Dobbin, sadly: for the poor girl's thoughts were not here at all since her catastrophe, and, stupefied under the pressure of her sorrow, good and evil were alike indifferent to her.

"I might tell her, and she would not heed it," thought Dobbin sadly: for the poor girl was stupefied by sorrow; good and evil were alike indifferent to her. 