pantry, as the things are all put away; an' then you can come an' take the little un while your aunt undresses herself, for she won't lie down in bed without her mother. An' I reckon you could eat a bit, Dinah, for they don't keep much of a house down there."
"No, thank you, uncle," said Dinah; "I ate a good meal before I came away, for Mrs Bede would make a kettle-cake for me."
"I don't want any supper," said Hetty, taking off her hat. "I can hold Totty now, if aunt wants me."
"Why, what nonsense that is to talk," said Mrs Poyser. "Do you think you can live wi'out eatin', an' nourish your inside wi' stickin' red ribbins on your head? Go an' get your supper this minute, child; there's a nice bit o' cold pudding i' the safe—just what you're fond on."
Hetty complied silently by going towards the pantry, and Mrs Poyser went on, speaking to Dinah.
"Sit down, my dear, an' look as if you knowed what it was to make yourself a bit comfortable i' the world. I warrant the old woman was glad to see you, since you stayed so long?"
