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Chapter 11

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           "Idon’tmakemyselfdisagreeable;itisyouwhofindmeso.Disagreeableisawordthatdescribesyourfeelingsandnotmyactions."

           "Ithinkitdescribesthesmellofgrilledbone."

           "Notatall.ItdescribesasensationinyourlittlenoseassociatedwithcertainfinickingnotionswhicharetheclassicsofMrs.Lemon’sschool.Lookatmymotheryoudon’tseeherobjectingtoeverythingexceptwhatshedoesherself.Sheismynotionofapleasantwoman."

           "Blessyouboth,mydears,anddon’tquarrel,"saidMrs.Vincy,withmotherlycordiality."Come,Fred,tellusallaboutthenewdoctor.Howisyourunclepleasedwithhim?"

           "Prettywell,Ithink.HeasksLydgateallsortsofquestionsandthenscrewsuphisfacewhilehehearstheanswers,asiftheywerepinchinghistoes.That’shisway.Ah,herecomesmygrilledbone."

           "Buthowcameyoutostayoutsolate,mydear?Youonlysaidyouweregoingtoyouruncle’s."

           "Oh,IdinedatPlymdale’s.Wehadwhist.Lydgatewastheretoo."

           "Andwhatdoyouthinkofhim?Heisverygentlemanly,Isuppose.Theysayheisofexcellentfamilyhisrelationsquitecountypeople."

           "Yes,"saidFred."TherewasaLydgateatJohn’swhospentnoendofmoney.Ifindthismanisasecondcousinofhis.Butrichmenmayhaveverypoordevilsforsecondcousins.

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