In the old time she had been happy, she thought, cared for, loved, made much of.

Now she was beloved by nobody, not even for an hour.
In her desolation she could not think of any creature that loved her except Scamp, the dog who had been her only comfort since this trouble had befallen her; and he was left behind at Amber Hill.

She had begged to be allowed to bring him with her to Wavertree, but Mr.Enderby objected, saying that there were already too many dogs about the place.
As soon as Miss Davis returned to the school-room Hetty asked to be allowed to go to bed.
"I have just been looking out some materials for needlework for you," said Miss Davis.

"It is quite time you learned to sew; I hope you will find amusement in the occupation.

However, if you are tired you may go to bed.