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"
I
am
sure
it
’
s
not
,
"
said
he
,
superciliously
over
his
shoulder
;
"
I
don
’
t
think
anything
about
it
.
"
"
And
therefore
,
"
I
went
on
,
"
with
your
leave
,
I
will
suggest
that
we
hold
no
kind
of
communication
in
future
.
"
"
Quite
my
opinion
,
"
said
Drummle
,
"
and
what
I
should
have
suggested
myself
,
or
done
—
more
likely
—
without
suggesting
.
But
don
’
t
lose
your
temper
.
Haven
’
t
you
lost
enough
without
that
?
"
"
What
do
you
mean
,
sir
?
"
"
Waiter
!
,
"
said
Drummle
,
by
way
of
answering
me
.
The
waiter
reappeared
.
"
Look
here
,
you
sir
.
You
quite
understand
that
the
young
lady
don
’
t
ride
to
-
day
,
and
that
I
dine
at
the
young
lady
’
s
?
"
"
Quite
so
,
sir
!
"
When
the
waiter
had
felt
my
fast
-
cooling
teapot
with
the
palm
of
his
hand
,
and
had
looked
imploringly
at
me
,
and
had
gone
out
,
Drummle
,
careful
not
to
move
the
shoulder
next
me
,
took
a
cigar
from
his
pocket
and
bit
the
end
off
,
but
showed
no
sign
of
stirring
.
Choking
and
boiling
as
I
was
,
I
felt
that
we
could
not
go
a
word
further
,
without
introducing
Estella
’
s
name
,
which
I
could
not
endure
to
hear
him
utter
;
and
therefore
I
looked
stonily
at
the
opposite
wall
,
as
if
there
were
no
one
present
,
and
forced
myself
to
silence
.
How
long
we
might
have
remained
in
this
ridiculous
position
it
is
impossible
to
say
,
but
for
the
incursion
of
three
thriving
farmers
—
laid
on
by
the
waiter
,
I
think
—
who
came
into
the
coffee
-
room
unbuttoning
their
great
-
coats
and
rubbing
their
hands
,
and
before
whom
,
as
they
charged
at
the
fire
,
we
were
obliged
to
give
way
.
