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The Young Man

           She,lookingathimstill,takesittoherandunlocksit."Oh!IassureyourladyshipIamnotactuatedbyanymotivesofthatsort,"saysMr.Guppy,"andIcouldn’tacceptanythingofthekind.Iwishyourladyshipgoodday,andammuchobligedtoyouallthesame."Sotheyoungmanmakeshisbowandgoesdownstairs,wherethesuperciliousMercurydoesnotconsiderhimselfcalledupontoleavehisOlympusbythehall-firetolettheyoungmanout.AsSirLeicesterbasksinhislibraryanddozesoverhisnewspaper,istherenoinfluenceinthehousetostartlehim,nottosaytomaketheverytreesatChesneyWoldflinguptheirknottedarms,theveryportraitsfrown,theveryarmourstir?No.Words,sobs,andcriesarebutair,andairissoshutinandshutoutthroughoutthehouseintownthatsoundsneedbeutteredtrumpet-tonguedindeedbymyLadyinherchambertocarryanyfaintvibrationtoSirLeicester’sears;andyetthiscryisinthehouse,goingupwardfromawildfigureonitsknees."Omychild,mychild!Notdeadinthefirsthoursofherlife,asmycruelsistertoldme,butsternlynurturedbyher,aftershehadrenouncedmeandmyname!Omychild,Omychild!"

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