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'
Crack
,
'
said
Tom
.
He
had
long
been
a
down-looking
young
fellow
,
but
this
characteristic
had
so
increased
of
late
,
that
he
never
raised
his
eyes
to
any
face
for
three
seconds
together
.
Mrs.
Sparsit
consequently
had
ample
means
of
watching
his
looks
,
if
she
were
so
inclined
.
'
Mr.
Harthouse
is
a
great
favourite
of
mine
,
'
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
'
as
indeed
he
is
of
most
people
.
May
we
expect
to
see
him
again
shortly
,
Mr.
Tom
?
'
'
Why
,
I
expect
to
see
him
to-morrow
,
'
returned
the
whelp
.
'
Good
news
!
'
cried
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
blandly
.
'
I
have
got
an
appointment
with
him
to
meet
him
in
the
evening
at
the
station
here
,
'
said
Tom
,
'
and
I
am
going
to
dine
with
him
afterwards
,
I
believe
.
He
is
not
coming
down
to
the
country
house
for
a
week
or
so
,
being
due
somewhere
else
.
At
least
,
he
says
so
;
but
I
should
n't
wonder
if
he
was
to
stop
here
over
Sunday
,
and
stray
that
way
.
'
'
Which
reminds
me
!
'
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
.
'
Would
you
remember
a
message
to
your
sister
,
Mr.
Tom
,
if
I
was
to
charge
you
with
one
?
'
'
Well
?
I
'll
try
,
'
returned
the
reluctant
whelp
,
'
if
it
is
n't
a
long
un
.
'
'
It
is
merely
my
respectful
compliments
,
'
said
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
'
and
I
fear
I
may
not
trouble
her
with
my
society
this
week
;
being
still
a
little
nervous
,
and
better
perhaps
by
my
poor
self
.
'
