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'
Why
,
you
'd
have
to
go
to
Doctors
'
Commons
with
a
suit
,
and
you
'd
have
to
go
to
a
court
of
Common
Law
with
a
suit
,
and
you
'd
have
to
go
to
the
House
of
Lords
with
a
suit
,
and
you
'd
have
to
get
an
Act
of
Parliament
to
enable
you
to
marry
again
,
and
it
would
cost
you
(
if
it
was
a
case
of
very
plain
sailing
)
,
I
suppose
from
a
thousand
to
fifteen
hundred
pound
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
.
'
Perhaps
twice
the
money
.
'
'
There
's
no
other
law
?
'
'
Certainly
not
.
'
'
Why
then
,
sir
,
'
said
Stephen
,
turning
white
,
and
motioning
with
that
right
hand
of
his
,
as
if
he
gave
everything
to
the
four
winds
,
''
tis
a
muddle
.
'
Tis
just
a
muddle
a
'
toogether
,
an
'
the
sooner
I
am
dead
,
the
better
.
'
(
Mrs.
Sparsit
again
dejected
by
the
impiety
of
the
people
.
)
'
Pooh
,
pooh
!
Do
n't
you
talk
nonsense
,
my
good
fellow
,
'
said
Mr.
Bounderby
,
'
about
things
you
do
n't
understand
;
and
do
n't
you
call
the
Institutions
of
your
country
a
muddle
,
or
you
'll
get
yourself
into
a
real
muddle
one
of
these
fine
mornings
.
The
institutions
of
your
country
are
not
your
piece-work
,
and
the
only
thing
you
have
got
to
do
,
is
,
to
mind
your
piece-work
.
You
did
n't
take
your
wife
for
fast
and
for
loose
;
but
for
better
for
worse
.
If
she
has
turned
out
worse
--
why
,
all
we
have
got
to
say
is
,
she
might
have
turned
out
better
.
'
''
Tis
a
muddle
,
'
said
Stephen
,
shaking
his
head
as
he
moved
to
the
door
.
''
Tis
a
'
a
muddle
!
'
'
Now
,
I
'll
tell
you
what
!
'
Mr.
Bounderby
resumed
,
as
a
valedictory
address
'
With
what
I
shall
call
your
unhallowed
opinions
,
you
have
been
quite
shocking
this
lady
:
who
,
as
I
have
already
told
you
,
is
a
born
lady
,
and
who
,
as
I
have
not
already
told
you
,
has
had
her
own
marriage
misfortunes
to
the
tune
of
tens
of
thousands
of
pounds
--
tens
of
Thousands
of
Pounds
!
'
(
he
repeated
it
with
great
relish
)
.
'
Now
,
you
have
always
been
a
steady
Hand
hitherto
;
but
my
opinion
is
,
and
so
I
tell
you
plainly
,
that
you
are
turning
into
the
wrong
road
.
You
have
been
listening
to
some
mischievous
stranger
or
other
--
they
're
always
about
--
and
the
best
thing
you
can
do
is
,
to
come
out
of
that
.
Now
you
know
;
'
here
his
countenance
expressed
marvellous
acuteness
;
'
I
can
see
as
far
into
a
grindstone
as
another
man
;
farther
than
a
good
many
,
perhaps
,
because
I
had
my
nose
well
kept
to
it
when
I
was
young
.
I
see
traces
of
the
turtle
soup
,
and
venison
,
and
gold
spoon
in
this
.
Yes
,
I
do
!
'
cried
Mr.
Bounderby
,
shaking
his
head
with
obstinate
cunning
.
'
By
the
Lord
Harry
,
I
do
!
'
With
a
very
different
shake
of
the
head
and
deep
sigh
,
Stephen
said
,
'
Thank
you
,
sir
,
I
wish
you
good
day
.
'
So
he
left
Mr.
Bounderby
swelling
at
his
own
portrait
on
the
wall
,
as
if
he
were
going
to
explode
himself
into
it
;
and
Mrs.
Sparsit
still
ambling
on
with
her
foot
in
her
stirrup
,
looking
quite
cast
down
by
the
popular
vices
.
