looking at
me down in
a valley
of cushion
by her
side,
asked me
whether I
was happy?
'Very
happy
indeed,
thank you,
aunt,'I
said. She
was much
gratified;
and both
her hands
being
occupied,
patted me
on the
head with
her whip.
'Is it a
large
school,
aunt?'I
asked.
'Why, I
don't
know,'said
my
aunt.'We
are going
to Mr.
Wickfield's
first.'
'Does he
keep a
school?'I
asked.
'No,
Trot,'said
my
aunt.'He
keeps an
office.' I
asked for
