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"
But
if
you
thought
,
Herbert
,
that
you
could
,
without
doing
any
injury
to
your
business
,
leave
the
question
open
for
a
little
while
—
"
"
For
any
while
,
"
cried
Herbert
.
"
Six
months
,
a
year
!
"
"
Not
so
long
as
that
,
"
said
I
.
"
Two
or
three
months
at
most
.
"
Herbert
was
highly
delighted
when
we
shook
hands
on
this
arrangement
,
and
said
he
could
now
take
courage
to
tell
me
that
he
believed
he
must
go
away
at
the
end
of
the
week
.
"
And
Clara
?
"
said
I
.
"
The
dear
little
thing
,
"
returned
Herbert
,
"
holds
dutifully
to
her
father
as
long
as
he
lasts
;
but
he
won
’
t
last
long
.
Mrs
.
Whimple
confides
to
me
that
he
is
certainly
going
.
"
"
Not
to
say
an
unfeeling
thing
,
"
said
I
,
"
he
cannot
do
better
than
go
.
"
"
I
am
afraid
that
must
be
admitted
,
"
said
Herbert
;
"
and
then
I
shall
come
back
for
the
dear
little
thing
,
and
the
dear
little
thing
and
I
will
walk
quietly
into
the
nearest
church
.
Remember
!
The
blessed
darling
comes
of
no
family
,
my
dear
Handel
,
and
never
looked
into
the
red
book
,
and
hasn
’
t
a
notion
about
her
grandpapa
.
What
a
fortune
for
the
son
of
my
mother
!
"
On
the
Saturday
in
that
same
week
,
I
took
my
leave
of
Herbert
—
full
of
bright
hope
,
but
sad
and
sorry
to
leave
me
—
as
he
sat
on
one
of
the
seaport
mail
coaches
.
I
went
into
a
coffee
-
house
to
write
a
little
note
to
Clara
,
telling
her
he
had
gone
off
,
sending
his
love
to
her
over
and
over
again
,
and
then
went
to
my
lonely
home
—
if
it
deserved
the
name
;
for
it
was
now
no
home
to
me
,
and
I
had
no
home
anywhere
.
