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Stepping
back
,
he
put
his
hand
upon
the
lock
.
But
he
had
not
spoken
out
of
his
own
will
and
desire
;
and
he
felt
it
in
his
heart
a
noble
return
for
his
late
injurious
treatment
to
be
faithful
to
the
last
to
those
who
had
repudiated
him
.
He
stayed
to
finish
what
was
in
his
mind
.
'
Sir
,
I
canna
,
wi
'
my
little
learning
an
'
my
common
way
,
tell
the
genelman
what
will
better
aw
this
--
though
some
working
men
o
'
this
town
could
,
above
my
powers
--
but
I
can
tell
him
what
I
know
will
never
do
'
t
.
The
strong
hand
will
never
do
'
t.
Vict
'
ry
and
triumph
will
never
do
'
t.
Agreeing
fur
to
mak
one
side
unnat
'
rally
awlus
and
for
ever
right
,
and
toother
side
unnat
'
rally
awlus
and
for
ever
wrong
,
will
never
,
never
do
'
t.
Nor
yet
lettin
alone
will
never
do
'
t.
Let
thousands
upon
thousands
alone
,
aw
leading
the
like
lives
and
aw
faw
'
en
into
the
like
muddle
,
and
they
will
be
as
one
,
and
yo
will
be
as
anoother
,
wi
'
a
black
unpassable
world
betwixt
yo
,
just
as
long
or
short
a
time
as
sich-like
misery
can
last
.
Not
drawin
nigh
to
fok
,
wi
'
kindness
and
patience
an
'
cheery
ways
,
that
so
draws
nigh
to
one
another
in
their
monny
troubles
,
and
so
cherishes
one
another
in
their
distresses
wi
'
what
they
need
themseln
--
like
,
I
humbly
believe
,
as
no
people
the
genelman
ha
seen
in
aw
his
travels
can
beat
--
will
never
do
'
t
till
th
'
Sun
turns
t
'
ice
.
Most
o
'
aw
,
rating
'em
as
so
much
Power
,
and
reg
'
latin
'em
as
if
they
was
figures
in
a
soom
,
or
machines
:
wi'out
loves
and
likens
,
wi'out
memories
and
inclinations
,
wi'out
souls
to
weary
and
souls
to
hope
--
when
aw
goes
quiet
,
draggin
on
wi
'
'em
as
if
they
'd
nowt
o
'
th
'
kind
,
and
when
aw
goes
onquiet
,
reproachin
'em
for
their
want
o
'
sitch
humanly
feelins
in
their
dealins
wi
'
yo
--
this
will
never
do
'
t
,
sir
,
till
God
's
work
is
onmade
.
'
Stephen
stood
with
the
open
door
in
his
hand
,
waiting
to
know
if
anything
more
were
expected
of
him
.
'
Just
stop
a
moment
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
,
excessively
red
in
the
face
.
'
I
told
you
,
the
last
time
you
were
here
with
a
grievance
,
that
you
had
better
turn
about
and
come
out
of
that
.
And
I
also
told
you
,
if
you
remember
,
that
I
was
up
to
the
gold
spoon
look-out
.
'
'
I
were
not
up
to
'
t
myseln
,
sir
;
I
do
assure
yo
.
'
'
Now
it
's
clear
to
me
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
,
'
that
you
are
one
of
those
chaps
who
have
always
got
a
grievance
.
And
you
go
about
,
sowing
it
and
raising
crops
.
That
's
the
business
of
your
life
,
my
friend
.
'
Stephen
shook
his
head
,
mutely
protesting
that
indeed
he
had
other
business
to
do
for
his
life
.
'
You
are
such
a
waspish
,
raspish
,
ill-conditioned
chap
,
you
see
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
,
'
that
even
your
own
Union
,
the
men
who
know
you
best
,
will
have
nothing
to
do
with
you
.
I
never
thought
those
fellows
could
be
right
in
anything
;
but
I
tell
you
what
!
I
so
far
go
along
with
them
for
a
novelty
,
that
I
'll
have
nothing
to
do
with
you
either
'
