Certainly, replied Nicholas. And to his uncle he said. I shall never forger how kind you’ve been.
The next day, Nicholas said goodbye sadly to his sister and his mother at the inn.
How will they survive without me? He thought with a heavy heart.
Just before Nicholas got onto the coach, someone pushed a letter into his hand. It was Newman Noggs, Ralph Nickleby ‘s clerk . Nicholas quickly put it into his pocket.
The journey to Yorkshire was long and hard. And they stopped at different inns on the way. Squeers ate a lot at erery meal, but gave very little food to the students who were with him.
He worries more about the cost the cost of the meals than he does about those poor. Hungry boys, thought Nicholas.