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UNDER THE GREENWOOD TREE.
Nan, the charwoman, was sweeping the kitchen.
'Where's my da'ter?' said the keeper.
'Well, you see she was tired with the week's work, and this morning she said, "Nan, I sha'n't get up till the evening." You see, Mr. Day, if people don't eat, they can't work; and as she've gie'd up eating, she must gie up working.'
'Have ye carried up any dinner to her?'
'No; she don't want any. There, we all know that such things don't come without good reason—not that I wish to say anything about a broken heart, or anything of the kind.'
Geoffrey's own heart felt inconveniently large just then. He went to the staircase and ascended to his daughter's door.
'Fancy!'
'Come in, father.'