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'
It
is
not
necessary
to
repeat
its
tenor
,
Bounderby
.
I
know
what
passed
.
'
'
You
do
?
Perhaps
,
'
said
Bounderby
,
staring
with
all
his
might
at
his
so
quiet
and
assuasive
father-in-law
,
'
you
know
where
your
daughter
is
at
the
present
time
!
'
'
Undoubtedly
.
She
is
here
.
'
'
Here
?
'
'
My
dear
Bounderby
,
let
me
beg
you
to
restrain
these
loud
out-breaks
,
on
all
accounts
.
Louisa
is
here
.
The
moment
she
could
detach
herself
from
that
interview
with
the
person
of
whom
you
speak
,
and
whom
I
deeply
regret
to
have
been
the
means
of
introducing
to
you
,
Louisa
hurried
here
,
for
protection
.
I
myself
had
not
been
at
home
many
hours
,
when
I
received
her
--
here
,
in
this
room
.
She
hurried
by
the
train
to
town
,
she
ran
from
town
to
this
house
,
through
a
raging
storm
,
and
presented
herself
before
me
in
a
state
of
distraction
.
Of
course
,
she
has
remained
here
ever
since
.
Let
me
entreat
you
,
for
your
own
sake
and
for
hers
,
to
be
more
quiet
.
'
Mr.
Bounderby
silently
gazed
about
him
for
some
moments
,
in
every
direction
except
Mrs.
Sparsit
's
direction
;
and
then
,
abruptly
turning
upon
the
niece
of
Lady
Scadgers
,
said
to
that
wretched
woman
:
'
Now
,
ma'am
!
We
shall
be
happy
to
hear
any
little
apology
you
may
think
proper
to
offer
,
for
going
about
the
country
at
express
pace
,
with
no
other
luggage
than
a
Cock-and-a-Bull
,
ma'am
!
'
'
Sir
,
'
whispered
Mrs.
Sparsit
,
'
my
nerves
are
at
present
too
much
shaken
,
and
my
health
is
at
present
too
much
impaired
,
in
your
service
,
to
admit
of
my
doing
more
than
taking
refuge
in
tears
.
'
(
Which
she
did
.
)
'
Well
,
ma'am
,
'
said
Bounderby
,
'
without
making
any
observation
to
you
that
may
not
be
made
with
propriety
to
a
woman
of
good
family
,
what
I
have
got
to
add
to
that
,
is
that
there
is
something
else
in
which
it
appears
to
me
you
may
take
refuge
,
namely
,
a
coach
.
And
the
coach
in
which
we
came
here
being
at
the
door
,
you
'll
allow
me
to
hand
you
down
to
it
,
and
pack
you
home
to
the
Bank
:
where
the
best
course
for
you
to
pursue
,
will
be
to
put
your
feet
into
the
hottest
water
you
can
bear
,
and
take
a
glass
of
scalding
rum
and
butter
after
you
get
into
bed
.
'
With
these
words
,
Mr.
Bounderby
extended
his
right
hand
to
the
weeping
lady
,
and
escorted
her
to
the
conveyance
in
question
,
shedding
many
plaintive
sneezes
by
the
way
.
He
soon
returned
alone
.
