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    InthemorningIawokeaboutten，perfectlygayandrefreshed.Phoebewasupbeforeme，andaskedmeinthekindestmannerhowIdid，howIhadrested，andifIwasreadyforbreakfast?
    carefully，atthesametime，avoidingtoincreasetheconfusionshesawIwasin，atlookingherintheface，byanyhintofthenight'sbedscene.ItoldherifshepleasedIwouldgetup，andbeginanyworkshewouldbepleasedtosetmeabout.Shesmiled;presentlythemaidbroughtintheteaequipage，andIjusthuddledmyclotheson，wheninwaddledmymistress.Iexpectednolessthantobetoldof，ifnotchidfor，mylaterising，whenIwasmostagreeablydisappointedbyhercomplimentsonmypureandfreshlooks.Iwas
    “abudofbeauty
    “(thiswasherstyle)，
    “andhowvastlyallthefinemenwouldadmireme!
    “toallwhichmyanswersdidnot，Icanassureyou，wrongmybreeding;theywereassimpleandsillyastheycouldwish，and，nodoubt，flatteredtheminfinitelymorethanhadtheyprovedmeenlightenedbyeducationandaknowledgeoftheworld.Webreakfasted，andtheteathingswerescarceremoved，wheninwerebroughttwobundlesoflinenandwearingapparel:inshort，allthenecessariesforriggingmeout，astheytermedit，completely.Imaginetoyourself，Madam，howmylittlecoquetheartflutteredwithjoyatthesightofawhitelutestring，floweredwithsilver，scouredindeed，butpassedonmeforspickandspannew，aBrusselslacecap，braitedshoes，andtherestin