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The
purpose
was
,
that
I
would
go
to
Biddy
,
that
I
would
show
her
how
humbled
and
repentant
I
came
back
,
that
I
would
tell
her
how
I
had
lost
all
I
once
hoped
for
,
that
I
would
remind
her
of
our
old
confidences
in
my
first
unhappy
time
.
Then
I
would
say
to
her
,
"
Biddy
,
I
think
you
once
liked
me
very
well
,
when
my
errant
heart
,
even
while
it
strayed
away
from
you
,
was
quieter
and
better
with
you
than
it
ever
has
been
since
.
If
you
can
like
me
only
half
as
well
once
more
,
if
you
can
take
me
with
all
my
faults
and
disappointments
on
my
head
,
if
you
can
receive
me
like
a
forgiven
child
(
and
indeed
I
am
as
sorry
,
Biddy
,
and
have
as
much
need
of
a
hushing
voice
and
a
soothing
hand
)
,
I
hope
I
am
a
little
worthier
of
you
that
I
was
—
not
much
,
but
a
little
And
,
Biddy
,
it
shall
rest
with
you
to
say
whether
I
shall
work
at
the
forge
with
Joe
,
or
whether
I
shall
try
for
any
different
occupation
down
in
this
country
,
or
whether
we
shall
go
away
to
a
distant
place
where
an
opportunity
awaits
me
which
I
set
aside
,
when
it
was
offered
,
until
I
knew
your
answer
.
And
now
,
dear
Biddy
,
if
you
can
tell
me
that
you
will
go
through
the
world
with
me
,
you
will
surely
make
it
a
better
world
for
me
,
and
me
a
better
man
for
it
,
and
I
will
try
hard
to
make
it
a
better
world
for
you
.
"
Such
was
my
purpose
.
After
three
days
more
of
recovery
,
I
went
down
to
the
old
place
to
put
it
in
execution
.
And
how
I
sped
in
it
is
all
I
have
left
to
tell
.
The
tidings
of
my
high
fortunes
having
had
a
heavy
fall
had
got
down
to
my
native
place
and
its
neighborhood
before
I
got
there
.
I
found
the
Blue
Boar
in
possession
of
the
intelligence
,
and
I
found
that
it
made
a
great
change
in
the
Boar
’
s
demeanour
.
Whereas
the
Boar
had
cultivated
my
good
opinion
with
warm
assiduity
when
I
was
coming
into
property
,
the
Boar
was
exceedingly
cool
on
the
subject
now
that
I
was
going
out
of
property
.
It
was
evening
when
I
arrived
,
much
fatigued
by
the
journey
I
had
so
often
made
so
easily
.
The
Boar
could
not
put
me
into
my
usual
bedroom
,
which
was
engaged
(
probably
by
some
one
who
had
expectations
)
,
and
could
only
assign
me
a
very
indifferent
chamber
among
the
pigeons
and
post
-
chaises
up
the
yard
.
But
I
had
as
sound
a
sleep
in
that
lodging
as
in
the
most
superior
accommodation
the
Boar
could
have
given
me
,
and
the
quality
of
my
dreams
was
about
the
same
as
in
the
best
bedroom
.
Early
in
the
morning
,
while
my
breakfast
was
getting
ready
,
I
strolled
round
by
Satis
House
.
There
were
printed
bills
on
the
gate
and
on
bits
of
carpet
hanging
out
of
the
windows
,
announcing
a
sale
by
auction
of
the
Household
Furniture
and
Effects
,
next
week
.
The
House
itself
was
to
be
sold
as
old
building
materials
,
and
pulled
down
.
LOT
1
was
marked
in
whitewashed
knock
-
knee
letters
on
the
brew
house
;
LOT
2
on
that
part
of
the
main
building
which
had
been
so
long
shut
up
.
Other
lots
were
marked
off
on
other
parts
of
the
structure
,
and
the
ivy
had
been
torn
down
to
make
room
for
the
inscriptions
,
and
much
of
it
trailed
low
in
the
dust
and
was
withered
already
.
Stepping
in
for
a
moment
at
the
open
gate
,
and
looking
around
me
with
the
uncomfortable
air
of
a
stranger
who
had
no
business
there
,
I
saw
the
auctioneer
’
s
clerk
walking
on
the
casks
and
telling
them
off
for
the
information
of
a
catalogue
–
compiler
,
pen
in
hand
,
who
made
a
temporary
desk
of
the
wheeled
chair
I
had
so
often
pushed
along
to
the
tune
of
Old
Clem
.
When
I
got
back
to
my
breakfast
in
the
Boar
’
s
coffee
-
room
,
I
found
Mr
.
Pumblechook
conversing
with
the
landlord
.
Mr
.
Pumblechook
(
not
improved
in
appearance
by
his
late
nocturnal
adventure
)
was
waiting
for
me
,
and
addressed
me
in
the
following
terms
:
—
"
Young
man
,
I
am
sorry
to
see
you
brought
low
.
But
what
else
could
be
expected
!
what
else
could
be
expected
!
"
As
he
extended
his
hand
with
a
magnificently
forgiving
air
,
and
as
I
was
broken
by
illness
and
unfit
to
quarrel
,
I
took
it
.
