Dixonary　in　the　closet；　and　never　venture　to　take　such
  a　liberty　in　future。〃
  〃Well；　sister；　it's　only　two…and…ninepence；　and　poor
  Becky　will　be　miserable　if　she　don't　get　one。〃
  〃Send　Miss　Sedley　instantly　to　me；〃　said　Miss　Pinkerton。
  And　so　venturing　not　to　say　another　word；　poor
  Jemima　trotted　off；　exceedingly　flurried　and　nervous。
  Miss　Sedley's　papa　was　a　merchant　in　London；　and　a
  man　of　some　wealth；　whereas　Miss　Sharp　was　an　articled
  pupil；　for　whom　Miss　Pinkerton　had　done；　as　she　thought；
  quite　enough；　without　conferring　upon　her　at　parting　the
  high　honour　of　the　Dixonary。
  Although　schoolmistresses'　letters　are　to　be　trusted　no
  more　nor　less　than　churchyard　epitaphs；　yet；　as　it　sometimes
  happens　that　a　person　departs　this　life　who　is　really
  deserving　of　all　the　praises　the　stone　cutter　carves　over
  his　bones；　who　IS　a　good　Christian；　a　good　parent；　child；
  wife；　or　husband；　who　actually　DOES　leave　a　disconsolate
  family　to　mourn　his　loss；　so　in　academies　of　the　male
  and　female　sex　it　occurs　every　now　and　then　that　the
  pupil　is　fully　worthy　of　the　praises　bestowed　by　the
  disinterested　instructor。　　Now；　Miss　Amelia　Sedley　was　a
  young　lady　of　this　singular　species；　and　deserved　not　only
  all　that　Miss　Pinkerton　said　in　her　praise；　but　had　many
  charming　qualities　which　that　pompous　old　Minerva　of　a
  woman　could　not　see；　from　the　differences　of　rank　and
  age　between　her　pupil　and　herself。
  For　she　could　not　only　sing　like　a　lark；　or　a　Mrs。
  Billington；　and　dance　like　Hillisberg　or　Parisot；　and
  embroider　beautifully；　and　spell　as　well　as　a　Dixonary
  itself；　but　she　had　such　a　kindly；　smiling；　tender；　gentle；
  generous　heart　of　her　own；　as　won　the　love　of　everybody
  who　came　near　her；　from　Minerva　herself　down　to　the　poor
  girl　in　the　scullery；　and　the　one…eyed　tart…woman's
  daughter；　who　was　permitted　to　vend　her　wares　once　a
  week　to　the　young　ladies　in　the　Mall。　　She　had　twelve　intimate
  and　bosom　friends　out　of　the　twenty…four　young　ladies。
  Even　envious　Miss　Briggs　never　spoke　ill　of　her；　high
  and　mighty　Miss　Saltire　（Lord　Dexter's　granddaughter）
  allowed　that　her　figure　was　genteel；　and　as　for　Miss
  Swartz；　the　rich　woolly…haired　mulatto　from　St。　Kitt's；　on
  the　day　Amelia　went　away；　she　was　in　such　a　passion　of
  tears　that　they　were　obliged　to　send　for　Dr。　Floss；　and　half
  tipsify　her　with　salvolatile。　　Miss　Pinkerton's　attachment
  was；　as　may　be　supposed　from　the　high　position　and
  eminent　virtues　of　that　lady；　calm　and　dignified；　but　Miss
  Jemima　had　already　whimpered　several　times　at　the　idea
  of　Amelia's　departure；　and；　but　for　fear　of　her　sister；
  would　have　gone　off　in　downright　hysterics；　like　the
  heiress　（who　paid　double）　of　St。　Kitt's。　　Such　luxury　of
  grief；　however；　is　only　allowed　to　parlour…boarders。
  Honest　Jemima　had　all　the　bills；　and　the　washing；　and　the
  mending；　and　the　puddings；　and　the　plate　and　crockery；
  and　the　servants　to　superintend。　　But　why　speak　about
  her？　　It　is　probable　that　we　shall　not　hear　of　her　again
  from　this　moment　to　the　end　of　time；　and　that　when　the
  great　filigree　iron　gates　are　once　closed　on　her；　she　and
  her　awful　sister　will　never　issue　therefrom　into　this　little
  world　of　history。
  But　as　we　are　to　see　a　great　deal　of　Amelia；　there　is
  no　harm　in　saying；　at　the　outset　of　our　acquaintance；　that
  she　was　a　dear　little　creature；　and　a　great　mercy　it　is；
  both　in　life　and　in　novels；　which　（and　the　latter　especially）
  abound　in　villains　of　the　most　sombre　sort；　that
  we　are　to　have　for　a　constant　companion　so　guileless
  and　good…natured　a　person。　　As　she　is　not　a　heroine；　there
  is　no　need　to　describe　her　person；　indeed　I　am　afraid
  that　her　nose　was　rather　short　than　otherwise；　and　her
  cheeks　a　great　deal　too　round　and　red　for　a　heroine；　but
  her　face　blushed　with　rosy　health；　and　her　lips　with　the
  freshest　of　smiles；　and　she　had　a　pair　of　eyes　which
  sparkled　with　the　brightest　and　honestest　good…humour；
  except　indeed　when　they　filled　with　tears；　and　that　was
  a　great　deal　too　often；　for　the　silly　thing　would　cry　over
  a　dead　canary…bird；　or　over　a　mouse；　that　the　cat　haply
  had　seized　upon；　or　over　the　end　of　a　novel；　were　it　ever
  so　stupid；　and　as　for　saying　an　unkind　word　to　her；　were
  any　persons　hard…hearted　enough　to　do　sowhy；　so　much
  the　worse　for　them。　　Even　Miss　Pinkerton；　that　austere
  and　godlike　woman；　ceased　scolding　her　after　the　first
  time；　and　though　she　no　more　comprehended　sensibility
  than　she　did　Algebra；　gave　all　masters　and　teachers
  particular　orders　to　treat　Miss　Sedley　with　the　utmost
  gentleness；　as　harsh　treatment　was　injurious　to　her。
  So　that　when　the　day　of　departure　came；　between　her
  two　customs　of　laughing　and　crying；　Miss　Sedley　was
  greatly　puzzled　how　to　act。　　She　was　glad　to　go　home；
  and　yet　most　woefully　sad　at　leaving　school。　　For　three
  days　before；　little　Laura　Martin；　the　orphan；　followed　her
  about　like　a　little　dog。　　She　had　to　make　and　receive　at
  least　fourteen　presentsto　make　fourteen　solemn　promises
  of　writing　every　week：　　〃Send　my　letters　under　cover
  to　my　grandpapa；　the　Earl　of　Dexter；〃　said　Miss　Saltire
  （who；　by　the　way；　was　rather　shabby）。　　〃Never　mind　the
  postage；　but　write　every　day；　you　dear　darling；〃　said　the
  impetuous　and　woolly…headed；　but　generous　and
  affectionate　Miss　Swartz；　and　the　orphan　little　Laura　Martin
  （who　was　just　in　round…hand）；　took　her　friend's　hand
  and　said；　looking　up　in　her　face　wistfully；　〃Amelia；　when
  I　write　to　you　I　shall　call　you　Mamma。〃　All　which　details；
  I　have　no　doubt；　JONES；　who　reads　this　book　at　his
  Club；　will　pronounce　to　be　excessively　foolish；　trivial；
  twaddling；　and　ultra…sentimental。　　Yes；　I　can　see　Jones
  at　this　minute　（rather　flushed　with　his　joint　of　mutton
  and　half　pint　of　wine）；　taking　out　his　pencil　and　scoring
  under　the　words　〃foolish；　twaddling；〃　&c。；　and　adding　to
  them　his　own　remark　of　〃QUITE　TRUE。〃　Well；　he　is　a　lofty
  man　of　genius；　and　admires　the　great　and　heroic　in　life
  and　novels；　and　so　had　better　take　warning　and　go　elsewhere。
  Well；　then。　　The　flowers；　and　the　presents；　and　the
  trunks；　and　bonnet…boxes　of　Miss　Sedley　having　been
  arranged　by　Mr。　Sambo　in　the　carriage；　together　with　a
  very　small　and　weather…beaten　old　cow's…skin　trunk　with
  Miss　Sharp's　card　neatly　nailed　upon　it；　which　was
  delivered　by　Sambo　with　a　grin；　and　packed　by　the
  coachman　with　a　corresponding　sneerthe　hour　for　parting
  came；　and　the　grief　of　that　moment　was　considerably
  lessened　by　the　admirable　discourse　which　Miss　Pinkerton
  addressed　to　her　pupil。　　Not　that　the　parting　speech　caused
  Amelia　to　philosophise；　or　that　it　armed　her　in　any
  way　with　a　calmness；　the　result　of　argument；　but　it　was
  intolerably　dull；　pompous；　and　tedious；　and　having　the
  fear　of　her　schoolmistress　greatly　before　her　eyes；　Miss
  Sedley　did　not　venture；　in　her　presence；　to　give　way　to
  any　ebullitions　of　private　grief。　　A　seed…cake　and　a　bottle
  of　wine　were　produced　in　the　drawing…room；　as　on　the
  solemn　occasions　of　the　visits　of　parents；　and　these
  refreshments　being　partaken　of；　Miss　Sedley　was　at
  liberty　to　depart。
  〃You'll　go　in　and　say　good…by　to　Miss　Pinkerton；
  Becky！〃　said　Miss　Jemima　to　a　young　lady　of　whom
  nobody　took　any　notice；　and　who　was　coming　downstairs
  with　her　own　bandbox。
  〃I　suppose　I　must；〃　said　Miss　Sharp　calmly；　and　much
  to　the　wonder　of　Miss　Jemima；　and　the　latter　having
  knocked　at　the　door；　and　receiving　permission　to　come
  in；　Miss　Sharp　advanced　in　a　very　unconcerned　manner；
  and　said　in　French；　and　with　a　perfect　accent；　〃Mademoiselle；
  je　viens　vous　faire　mes　adieux。〃
  Miss　Pinkerton　did　not　understand　French；　she　only
  directed　those　who　did：　but　biting　her　lips　and　throwing
  up　her　venerable　and　Roman…nosed　head　（on　the　top　of
  which　figured　a　large　and　solemn　turban）；　she　said；　〃Miss
  Sharp；　I　wish　you　a　good　morning。〃　As　the　Hammersmith
  Semiramis　spoke；　she　waved　one　hand；　both　by　way　of
  adieu；　and　to　give　Miss　Sharp　an　opportunity　of　shaking
  one　of　the　fingers　of　the　hand　which　was　left　out　for
  that　purpose。
  Miss　Sharp　only　folded　her　own　hands　with　a　very
  frigid　smile　and　bow；　and　quite　declined　to　accept　the
  proffered　honour；　on　which　Semiramis　tossed　up　her
  turban　more　indignantly　than　ever。　　In　fact；　it　was　a　little
  battle　between　the　young　lady　and　the　old　one；　and　the
  latter　was　worsted。　　〃Heaven　bless　you；　my　child；〃　said
  she；　embracing　Amelia；　and　scowling　the　while　over　the
  girl's　shoulder　at　Miss　Sharp。　　〃Come　away；　Becky；〃　said
  Miss　Jemima；　pulling　the　young　woman　away　in　great
  alarm；　and　the　drawing…room　door　closed　upon　them　for
  ever。
  Then　came　the　struggle　and　parting　below。　　Words
  refuse　to　tell　it。　　All　the　servants　were　there　in　the　hall
  all　the　dear　friendall　the　young　ladiesthe　dancing…
  master　who　had　just　arrived；　and　there　was　such　a
  scuffling；　and　hugging；　and　kissing；　and　crying；　with　the
  hysterical　YOOPS　of　Miss　Swartz；　the　parlour…boarder；
  from　her　room；　as　no　pen　can　depict；　and　as　the　tender
  heart　would　fain　pass　over。　　The　embracing　was　over；　they
  partedthat　is；　Miss　Sedley　parted　from　her　friends。　　Miss
  Sharp　had　demurely　entered　the　carriage　some　minutes
  before。　　Nobody　cried　for　leaving　HER。
  Sambo　of　the　bandy　legs　slammed　the　carriage　door
  on　his　young　weeping　mistress。　　He　sp