"I must answer no questions." "You are a hard-hearted creature, and you ought to be ashamed of yourself!" exclaimed Mollie, indignantly.

"Where is your master?
Here ?" "Miss Dane, I repeat it--I can answer no questions, and I must go.

Here is your breakfast.

I hope you will enjoy it." "Yes," said Mollie, scornfully, "it is very likely I enjoy eating and drinking in this place! Take it away.

I don't want victuals--I mean to starve myself to death." But she looked at the table as she spoke, and was inwardly not at all displeased to see the golden coffee, the buckwheat cakes, the eggs, and ham, and toast.
"I shall bring you your dinner at noon, miss." said Sarah, moving toward the door, and not heeding her.