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e his head sometimesas if he were rather
remonstrating with the elements. When it thundered very loudly
he glanced towards Coketownhaving it in his mind that some of
the tall chimneys might be struck by lightning.
The thunder was rolling into distanceand the rain was pouring
down like a delugewhen the door of his room opened. He looked
round the lamp upon his tableand sawwith amazementhis
eldest daughter.
“Louisa [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!”
“FatherI want to speak to you.”
“What is the matter? How strange you look [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! And good Heaven”
said Mr Gradgrindwondering more and more“have you come
here exposed to this storm?”
She put her hands to her dressas if she hardly knew.
“Yes.” Then she uncovered her headand letting her cloak and
hood fall where they mightstood looking at him; so colourlessso
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dishevelledso defiant and despairingthat he was afraid of her.
“What is it? I conjure youLouisatell me what is the matter.”
She dropped into a chair before himand put her cold hand on
his arm.
“Fatheryou have trained me from my cradle?”
“YesLouisa.”
“I curse the hour in which I was born to such a destiny.”
He looked at her in dyilai:
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Or at some public school
perhaps