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'
Knew
what
,
my
dear
?
'
'
Why
,
that
you
were
a
good
wife
,
'
replied
Bob
.
'
Everybody
knows
that
,
'
said
Peter
.
'
Very
well
observed
,
my
boy
.
'
cried
Bob
.
'
I
hope
they
do
.
"
Heartily
sorry
,
"
he
said
,
"
for
your
good
wife
.
If
I
can
be
of
service
to
you
in
any
way
,
"
he
said
,
giving
me
his
card
,
"
that
's
where
I
live
.
Pray
come
to
me
.
"
Now
,
it
was
n't
,
'
cried
Bob
,
'
for
the
sake
of
anything
he
might
be
able
to
do
for
us
,
so
much
as
for
his
kind
way
,
that
this
was
quite
delightful
.
It
really
seemed
as
if
he
had
known
our
Tiny
Tim
,
and
felt
with
us
.
'
'
I
'm
sure
he
's
a
good
soul
,
'
said
Mrs
Cratchit
.
'
You
would
be
surer
of
it
,
my
dear
,
'
returned
Bob
,
'
if
you
saw
and
spoke
to
him
.
I
should
n't
be
at
all
surprised
--
mark
what
I
say
--
if
he
got
Peter
a
better
situation
.
'
'
Only
hear
that
,
Peter
,
'
said
Mrs
Cratchit
.
'
And
then
,
'
cried
one
of
the
girls
,
'
Peter
will
be
keeping
company
with
some
one
,
and
setting
up
for
himself
.
'
'
Get
along
with
you
,
'
retorted
Peter
,
grinning
.
