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'
Come
!
'
said
his
host
.
'
If
you
're
in
the
complimentary
line
,
you
'll
get
on
here
,
for
you
'll
meet
with
no
competition
.
I
have
never
been
in
the
way
of
learning
compliments
myself
,
and
I
do
n't
profess
to
understand
the
art
of
paying
'em
.
In
fact
,
despise
'em
.
But
,
your
bringing-up
was
different
from
mine
;
mine
was
a
real
thing
,
by
George
!
You
're
a
gentleman
,
and
I
do
n't
pretend
to
be
one
.
I
am
Josiah
Bounderby
of
Coketown
,
and
that
's
enough
for
me
.
However
,
though
I
am
not
influenced
by
manners
and
station
,
Loo
Bounderby
may
be
.
She
had
n't
my
advantages
--
disadvantages
you
would
call
'em
,
but
I
call
'em
advantages
--
so
you
'll
not
waste
your
power
,
I
dare
say
.
'
'
Mr.
Bounderby
,
'
said
Jem
,
turning
with
a
smile
to
Louisa
,
'
is
a
noble
animal
in
a
comparatively
natural
state
,
quite
free
from
the
harness
in
which
a
conventional
hack
like
myself
works
.
'
'
You
respect
Mr.
Bounderby
very
much
,
'
she
quietly
returned
.
'
It
is
natural
that
you
should
.
'
He
was
disgracefully
thrown
out
,
for
a
gentleman
who
had
seen
so
much
of
the
world
,
and
thought
,
'
Now
,
how
am
I
to
take
this
?
'
'
You
are
going
to
devote
yourself
,
as
I
gather
from
what
Mr.
Bounderby
has
said
,
to
the
service
of
your
country
.
You
have
made
up
your
mind
,
'
said
Louisa
,
still
standing
before
him
where
she
had
first
stopped
--
in
all
the
singular
contrariety
of
her
self-possession
,
and
her
being
obviously
very
ill
at
ease
--
'
to
show
the
nation
the
way
out
of
all
its
difficulties
.
'
'
Mrs.
Bounderby
,
'
he
returned
,
laughing
,
'
upon
my
honour
,
no
.
I
will
make
no
such
pretence
to
you
.
I
have
seen
a
little
,
here
and
there
,
up
and
down
;
I
have
found
it
all
to
be
very
worthless
,
as
everybody
has
,
and
as
some
confess
they
have
,
and
some
do
not
;
and
I
am
going
in
for
your
respected
father
's
opinions
--
really
because
I
have
no
choice
of
opinions
,
and
may
as
well
back
them
as
anything
else
.
'
'
Have
you
none
of
your
own
?
'
asked
Louisa
.
'
I
have
not
so
much
as
the
slightest
predilection
left
.
I
assure
you
I
attach
not
the
least
importance
to
any
opinions
.
The
result
of
the
varieties
of
boredom
I
have
undergone
,
is
a
conviction
(
unless
conviction
is
too
industrious
a
word
for
the
lazy
sentiment
I
entertain
on
the
subject
)
,
that
any
set
of
ideas
will
do
just
as
much
good
as
any
other
set
,
and
just
as
much
harm
as
any
other
set
.
There
's
an
English
family
with
a
charming
Italian
motto
.
What
will
be
,
will
be
.
It
's
the
only
truth
going
!
'
