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"
No
,
no
,
sir
;
no
,
not
against
you
!
"
It
was
a
woman
's
voice
,
and
Mrs.
Barrymore
,
paler
and
more
horror-struck
than
her
husband
,
was
standing
at
the
door
.
Her
bulky
figure
in
a
shawl
and
skirt
might
have
been
comic
were
it
not
for
the
intensity
of
feeling
upon
her
face
.
"
We
have
to
go
,
Eliza
.
This
is
the
end
of
it
.
You
can
pack
our
things
,
"
said
the
butler
.
"
Oh
,
John
,
John
,
have
I
brought
you
to
this
?
It
is
my
doing
,
Sir
Henry
--
all
mine
.
He
has
done
nothing
except
for
my
sake
and
because
I
asked
him
.
"
"
Speak
out
,
then
!
What
does
it
mean
?
"
"
My
unhappy
brother
is
starving
on
the
moor
.
We
can
not
let
him
perish
at
our
very
gates
.
The
light
is
a
signal
to
him
that
food
is
ready
for
him
,
and
his
light
out
yonder
is
to
show
the
spot
to
which
to
bring
it
.
"
"
Then
your
brother
is
--
"
"
The
escaped
convict
,
sir
--
Selden
,
the
criminal
.
"
"
That
's
the
truth
,
sir
,
"
said
Barrymore
.
"
I
said
that
it
was
not
my
secret
and
that
I
could
not
tell
it
to
you
.
But
now
you
have
heard
it
,
and
you
will
see
that
if
there
was
a
plot
it
was
not
against
you
.
"
This
,
then
,
was
the
explanation
of
the
stealthy
expeditions
at
night
and
the
light
at
the
window
.
Sir
Henry
and
I
both
stared
at
the
woman
in
amazement
.
Was
it
possible
that
this
stolidly
respectable
person
was
of
the
same
blood
as
one
of
the
most
notorious
criminals
in
the
country
?
"
Yes
,
sir
,
my
name
was
Selden
,
and
he
is
my
younger
brother
.
We
humoured
him
too
much
when
he
was
a
lad
,
and
gave
him
his
own
way
in
everything
until
he
came
to
think
that
the
world
was
made
for
his
pleasure
,
and
that
he
could
do
what
he
liked
in
it
.
Then
as
he
grew
older
he
met
wicked
companions
,
and
the
devil
entered
into
him
until
he
broke
my
mother
's
heart
and
dragged
our
name
in
the
dirt
.
