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‘
As
you
do
,
’
added
his
sister
.
‘
Jane
Murdstone
,
leave
it
to
me
,
if
you
please
.
I
say
,
David
,
to
the
young
this
is
a
world
for
action
,
and
not
for
moping
and
droning
in
.
It
is
especially
so
for
a
young
boy
of
your
disposition
,
which
requires
a
great
deal
of
correcting
;
and
to
which
no
greater
service
can
be
done
than
to
force
it
to
conform
to
the
ways
of
the
working
world
,
and
to
bend
it
and
break
it
.
’
‘
For
stubbornness
won
’
t
do
here
,
’
said
his
sister
‘
What
it
wants
is
,
to
be
crushed
.
And
crushed
it
must
be
.
Shall
be
,
too
!
’
He
gave
her
a
look
,
half
in
remonstrance
,
half
in
approval
,
and
went
on
:
‘
I
suppose
you
know
,
David
,
that
I
am
not
rich
.
At
any
rate
,
you
know
it
now
.
You
have
received
some
considerable
education
already
.
Education
is
costly
;
and
even
if
it
were
not
,
and
I
could
afford
it
,
I
am
of
opinion
that
it
would
not
be
at
all
advantageous
to
you
to
be
kept
at
school
.
What
is
before
you
,
is
a
fight
with
the
world
;
and
the
sooner
you
begin
it
,
the
better
.
’
I
think
it
occurred
to
me
that
I
had
already
begun
it
,
in
my
poor
way
:
but
it
occurs
to
me
now
,
whether
or
no
.
‘
You
have
heard
the
“
counting
-
house
”
mentioned
sometimes
,
’
said
Mr
.
Murdstone
.
‘
The
counting
-
house
,
sir
?
’
I
repeated
.
‘
Of
Murdstone
and
Grinby
,
in
the
wine
trade
,
’
he
replied
.
I
suppose
I
looked
uncertain
,
for
he
went
on
hastily
:
‘
You
have
heard
the
“
counting
-
house
”
mentioned
,
or
the
business
,
or
the
cellars
,
or
the
wharf
,
or
something
about
it
.
’
