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'
I
think
differently
,
'
blustered
Bounderby
.
'
I
am
going
to
finish
this
business
according
to
my
own
opinions
.
Now
,
I
do
n't
want
to
make
a
quarrel
of
it
with
you
,
Tom
Gradgrind
.
To
tell
you
the
truth
,
I
do
n't
think
it
would
be
worthy
of
my
reputation
to
quarrel
on
such
a
subject
.
As
to
your
gentleman-friend
,
he
may
take
himself
off
,
wherever
he
likes
best
.
If
he
falls
in
my
way
,
I
shall
tell
him
my
mind
;
if
he
do
n't
fall
in
my
way
,
I
sha
n't
,
for
it
wo
n't
be
worth
my
while
to
do
it
.
As
to
your
daughter
,
whom
I
made
Loo
Bounderby
,
and
might
have
done
better
by
leaving
Loo
Gradgrind
,
if
she
do
n't
come
home
to-morrow
,
by
twelve
o'clock
at
noon
,
I
shall
understand
that
she
prefers
to
stay
away
,
and
I
shall
send
her
wearing
apparel
and
so
forth
over
here
,
and
you
'll
take
charge
of
her
for
the
future
.
What
I
shall
say
to
people
in
general
,
of
the
incompatibility
that
led
to
my
so
laying
down
the
law
,
will
be
this
.
I
am
Josiah
Bounderby
,
and
I
had
my
bringing-up
;
she
's
the
daughter
of
Tom
Gradgrind
,
and
she
had
her
bringing-up
;
and
the
two
horses
would
n't
pull
together
I
am
pretty
well
known
to
be
rather
an
uncommon
man
,
I
believe
;
and
most
people
will
understand
fast
enough
that
it
must
be
a
woman
rather
out
of
the
common
,
also
,
who
,
in
the
long
run
,
would
come
up
to
my
mark
.
'
'
Let
me
seriously
entreat
you
to
reconsider
this
,
Bounderby
,
'
urged
Mr.
Gradgrind
,
'
before
you
commit
yourself
to
such
a
decision
.
'
'
I
always
come
to
a
decision
,
'
said
Bounderby
,
tossing
his
hat
on
:
'
and
whatever
I
do
,
I
do
at
once
.
I
should
be
surprised
at
Tom
Gradgrind
's
addressing
such
a
remark
to
Josiah
Bounderby
of
Coketown
,
knowing
what
he
knows
of
him
,
if
I
could
be
surprised
by
anything
Tom
Gradgrind
did
,
after
his
making
himself
a
party
to
sentimental
humbug
.
I
have
given
you
my
decision
,
and
I
have
got
no
more
to
say
.
Good
night
!
'
So
Mr.
Bounderby
went
home
to
his
town
house
to
bed
.
At
five
minutes
past
twelve
o'clock
next
day
,
he
directed
Mrs.
Bounderby
's
property
to
be
carefully
packed
up
and
sent
to
Tom
Gradgrind
's
;
advertised
his
country
retreat
for
sale
by
private
contract
;
and
resumed
a
bachelor
life
.
The
robbery
at
the
Bank
had
not
languished
before
,
and
did
not
cease
to
occupy
a
front
place
in
the
attention
of
the
principal
of
that
establishment
now
.
In
boastful
proof
of
his
promptitude
and
activity
,
as
a
remarkable
man
,
and
a
self-made
man
,
and
a
commercial
wonder
more
admirable
than
Venus
,
who
had
risen
out
of
the
mud
instead
of
the
sea
,
he
liked
to
show
how
little
his
domestic
affairs
abated
his
business
ardour
.
Consequently
,
in
the
first
few
weeks
of
his
resumed
bachelorhood
,
he
even
advanced
upon
his
usual
display
of
bustle
,
and
every
day
made
such
a
rout
in
renewing
his
investigations
into
the
robbery
,
that
the
officers
who
had
it
in
hand
almost
wished
it
had
never
been
committed
.
They
were
at
fault
too
,
and
off
the
scent
.
Although
they
had
been
so
quiet
since
the
first
outbreak
of
the
matter
,
that
most
people
really
did
suppose
it
to
have
been
abandoned
as
hopeless
,
nothing
new
occurred
.
No
implicated
man
or
woman
took
untimely
courage
,
or
made
a
self-betraying
step
.
More
remarkable
yet
,
Stephen
Blackpool
could
not
be
heard
of
,
and
the
mysterious
old
woman
remained
a
mystery
.
Things
having
come
to
this
pass
,
and
showing
no
latent
signs
of
stirring
beyond
it
,
the
upshot
of
Mr.
Bounderby
's
investigations
was
,
that
he
resolved
to
hazard
a
bold
burst
.
He
drew
up
a
placard
,
offering
Twenty
Pounds
reward
for
the
apprehension
of
Stephen
Blackpool
,
suspected
of
complicity
in
the
robbery
of
Coketown
Bank
on
such
a
night
;
he
described
the
said
Stephen
Blackpool
by
dress
,
complexion
,
estimated
height
,
and
manner
,
as
minutely
as
he
could
;
he
recited
how
he
had
left
the
town
,
and
in
what
direction
he
had
been
last
seen
going
;
he
had
the
whole
printed
in
great
black
letters
on
a
staring
broadsheet
;
and
he
caused
the
walls
to
be
posted
with
it
in
the
dead
of
night
,
so
that
it
should
strike
upon
the
sight
of
the
whole
population
at
one
blow
.
The
factory-bells
had
need
to
ring
their
loudest
that
morning
to
disperse
the
groups
of
workers
who
stood
in
the
tardy
daybreak
,
collected
round
the
placards
,
devouring
them
with
eager
eyes
.
Not
the
least
eager
of
the
eyes
assembled
,
were
the
eyes
of
those
who
could
not
read
.
These
people
,
as
they
listened
to
the
friendly
voice
that
read
aloud
--
there
was
always
some
such
ready
to
help
them
--
stared
at
the
characters
which
meant
so
much
with
a
vague
awe
and
respect
that
would
have
been
half
ludicrous
,
if
any
aspect
of
public
ignorance
could
ever
be
otherwise
than
threatening
and
full
of
evil
.
Many
ears
and
eyes
were
busy
with
a
vision
of
the
matter
of
these
placards
,
among
turning
spindles
,
rattling
looms
,
and
whirling
wheels
,
for
hours
afterwards
;
and
when
the
Hands
cleared
out
again
into
the
streets
,
there
were
still
as
many
readers
as
before
.