We found Miss Jellyby trying to warm herself at the fire in the writing-room, which Priscilla was then lighting with a smutty parlour candlestick, throwing the candle in to make it burn better. Everything was just as we had left it last night and was evidently intended to remain so. 
Ada and I found Miss Jellyby trying to warm herself at the fire in the writing-room, where everything was just as we had left it last night. 