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Herbert
received
me
with
open
arms
,
and
I
had
never
felt
before
so
blessedly
what
it
is
to
have
a
friend
.
When
he
had
spoken
some
sound
words
of
sympathy
and
encouragement
,
we
sat
down
to
consider
the
question
,
What
was
to
be
done
?
The
chair
that
Provis
had
occupied
still
remaining
where
it
had
Stood
—
for
he
had
a
barrack
way
with
him
of
hanging
about
one
spot
,
in
one
unsettled
manner
,
and
going
through
one
round
of
observances
with
his
pipe
and
his
negro
-
head
and
his
jackknife
and
his
pack
of
cards
,
and
what
not
,
as
if
it
were
all
put
down
for
him
on
a
slate
—
I
say
his
chair
remaining
where
it
had
stood
,
Herbert
unconsciously
took
it
,
but
next
moment
started
out
of
it
,
pushed
it
away
,
and
took
another
.
He
had
no
occasion
to
say
after
that
that
he
had
conceived
an
aversion
for
my
patron
,
neither
had
I
occasion
to
confess
my
own
.
We
interchanged
that
confidence
without
shaping
a
syllable
.
"
What
,
"
said
I
to
Herbert
,
when
he
was
safe
in
another
chair
—
"
what
is
to
be
done
?
"
"
My
poor
dear
Handel
,
"
he
replied
,
holding
his
head
,
"
I
am
too
stunned
to
think
.
"
"
So
was
I
,
Herbert
,
when
the
blow
first
fell
.
Still
,
something
must
be
done
.
He
is
intent
upon
various
new
expenses
—
horses
,
and
carriages
,
and
lavish
appearances
of
all
kinds
.
He
must
be
stopped
somehow
.
"
"
You
mean
that
you
can
’
t
accept
—
"
"
How
can
I
?
"
I
interposed
,
as
Herbert
paused
.
"
Think
of
him
!
Look
at
him
!
"
An
involuntary
shudder
passed
over
both
of
us
.
"
Yet
I
am
afraid
the
dreadful
truth
is
,
Herbert
,
that
he
is
attached
to
me
,
strongly
attached
to
me
.
Was
there
ever
such
a
fate
!
"
"
My
poor
dear
Handel
,
"
Herbert
repeated
.
