You've been walking a good way, I'll be bound, my dear.

Where's your home ?" "It's Dorlcote Mill, a good way off," said Maggie.

"My father is Mr.
Tulliver, but we mustn't let him know where I am, else he'll fetch me home again.

Where does the queen of the gypsies live ?" "What! do you want to go to her, my little lady ?" said the younger woman.

The tall girl meanwhile was constantly staring at Maggie and grinning.