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Therefore
,
when
Arthur
now
made
such
an
apology
,
and
such
a
request
,
and
moved
her
to
her
desk
and
seated
himself
on
the
stool
,
Mrs
Finching
merely
began
to
talk
louder
and
faster
,
as
a
delicate
hint
that
she
could
overhear
nothing
,
and
Mr
Casby
stroked
his
long
white
locks
with
sleepy
calmness
.
‘
Mother
,
I
have
heard
something
to
-
day
which
I
feel
persuaded
you
don
’
t
know
,
and
which
I
think
you
should
know
,
of
the
antecedents
of
that
man
I
saw
here
.
’
‘
I
know
nothing
of
the
antecedents
of
the
man
you
saw
here
,
Arthur
.
’
She
spoke
aloud
.
He
had
lowered
his
own
voice
;
but
she
rejected
that
advance
towards
confidence
as
she
rejected
every
other
,
and
spoke
in
her
usual
key
and
in
her
usual
stern
voice
.
‘
I
have
received
it
on
no
circuitous
information
;
it
has
come
to
me
direct
.
’
She
asked
him
,
exactly
as
before
,
if
he
were
there
to
tell
her
what
it
was
?
‘
I
thought
it
right
that
you
should
know
it
.
’
‘
And
what
is
it
?
’
‘
He
has
been
a
prisoner
in
a
French
gaol
.
’
She
answered
with
composure
,
‘
I
should
think
that
very
likely
.
’
