Eliot, George, 1819-1880. Mill on the Floss -- Adaptations; Siblings -- Juvenile fiction
Produced by Al Haines
[Illustration: Cover art]
[Frontispiece: Tom came running to prevent Maggie from snatching her
line away.]
TOM AND MAGGIE TULLIVER
TOLD FROM GEORGE ELIOT'S
"THE MILL ON THE FLOSS"
THOMAS NELSON AND SONS, LTD.
LONDON, EDINBURGH, AND NEW YORK
1909
CONTENTS.
I. TOM MUST GO TO SCHOOL
II. THE CHOICE OF A SCHOOL
III. TOM COMES HOME
IV. ALL ABOUT A JAM PUFF
V. THE FAMILY PARTY
VI. THE MAGIC MUSIC
VII. MAGGIE IS VERY NAUGHTY
VIII. MAGGIE AND THE GIPSIES
IX. THE GIPSY QUEEN ABDICATES
X. TOM AT SCHOOL
XI. THE NEW SCHOOLFELLOW
XII. THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON
XIII. PHILIP AND MAGGIE
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS.
TOM CAME RUNNING TO PREVENT MAGGIE FROM
SNATCHING HER LINE AWAY . . . . . . . . . . . . _Frontispiece_
"MY PRETTY LADY, ARE YOU COME TO STAY WITH US?"
"HERE, MAGGIE, COME AND HEAR IF I CAN SAY THIS"
"O TOM, PLEASE DON'T," CRIED MAGGIE
MAGGIE AND TOM TULLIVER.
Chapter I.
TOM MUST GO TO SCHOOL.
"What I want, you know," said Mr. Tulliver of Dorlcote Mill--"what I
want is to give Tom a good eddication. That was what I was thinking of
when I gave notice for him to leave th' academy at Lady Day. I meant
to put him to a downright good school at Midsummer.
"The two years at th' academy 'ud ha' done well enough," the miller
went on, "if I'd meant to make a miller and farmer of him like myself.
But I should like Tom to be a bit of a scholard, so as he might be up
to the tricks o' these fellows as talk fine and write with a flourish.
It 'ud be a help to me wi' these lawsuits and things."
Mr. Tulliver was speaking to his wife, a blond, comely woman in a
fan-shaped cap.
"Well, Mr. Tulliver," said she, "you know best. But hadn't I better
kill a couple o' fowl, and have th' aunts and uncles to dinner next
week, so as you may hear what Sister Glegg and Sister Pullet have got
to say about it? There's a couple o' fowl _wants_ killing!"
"You may kill every fowl i' the yard if you like, Bessy, but I shall
ask neither aunt nor uncle what I'm to do wi' my own lad," said Mr.
Tulliver.
"Dear heart!" said Mrs. Tulliver, "how can you talk so, Mr. Tulliver?
However, if Tom's to go to a new school, I should like him to go where
I can wash him and mend him; else he might as well have calico as
linen, for they'd be one as yallow as th' other before they'd been
washed half a dozen times. And then, when the box is goin' backards
and forrards, I could send the lad a cake, or a pork-pie, or an apple."
"Well, well, we won't send him out o' reach o' the carrier's cart, if
other things fit in," said Mr. Tulliver. "But you mustn't put a spoke
i' the wheel about the washin' if we can't get a school near enough.
But it's an uncommon puzzling thing to know what school to pick."
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