The Family cil
IT was at eleven oclock the m that the aunts and uncles came to hold their sultation. The fire was lighted in the large parlour, and poor Mrs Tulliver, with a fused impression that it was a great occasion, like a funeral, unbagged the bell-rope tassels and unpihe curtains, adjusting them in proper folds - looking round and shaking her head sadly at the polished tops and legs of the tables, which sister Pullet herself could not accuse of insuffit brightness. Mr Deane was not ing - he was away on business; but Mrs Deane appeared punctually in that handsome new gig with the head to it and the livery servant driving it, which had thrown so clear a light on several traits in her character to some of her female friends in St Oggs. Mr Deane had been advang in the world as rapidly as Mr Tulliver had been going down in it, and in Mrs Deanes house, the Dodson linen and plate were beginning to hold quite a subordinate position as a mere supplement ……（内容加载失败！）
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