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‘
I
am
not
going
to
,
my
dear
,
’
said
Mr
Sparkler
.
‘
I
shall
thus
have
much
improvement
to
effect
in
my
sweet
child
,
’
Mrs
Sparkler
continued
,
‘
and
cannot
have
her
near
me
too
soon
.
Amiable
and
dear
little
Twoshoes
!
As
to
the
settlement
of
poor
papa
’
s
affairs
,
my
interest
in
that
is
not
very
selfish
.
Papa
behaved
very
generously
to
me
when
I
was
married
,
and
I
have
little
or
nothing
to
expect
.
Provided
he
had
made
no
will
that
can
come
into
force
,
leaving
a
legacy
to
Mrs
General
,
I
am
contented
.
Dear
papa
,
dear
papa
.
’
She
wept
again
,
but
Mrs
General
was
the
best
of
restoratives
.
The
name
soon
stimulated
her
to
dry
her
eyes
and
say
:
‘
It
is
a
highly
encouraging
circumstance
in
Edward
’
s
illness
,
I
am
thankful
to
think
,
and
gives
one
the
greatest
confidence
in
his
sense
not
being
impaired
,
or
his
proper
spirit
weakened
—
down
to
the
time
of
poor
dear
papa
’
s
death
at
all
events
—
that
he
paid
off
Mrs
General
instantly
,
and
sent
her
out
of
the
house
.
I
applaud
him
for
it
.
I
could
forgive
him
a
great
deal
for
doing
,
with
such
promptitude
,
so
exactly
what
I
would
have
done
myself
!
’
Mrs
Sparkler
was
in
the
full
glow
of
her
gratification
,
when
a
double
knock
was
heard
at
the
door
.
A
very
odd
knock
.
Low
,
as
if
to
avoid
making
a
noise
and
attracting
attention
.
Long
,
as
if
the
person
knocking
were
preoccupied
in
mind
,
and
forgot
to
leave
off
.
‘
Halloa
!
’
said
Mr
Sparkler
.
‘
Who
’
s
this
?
’
‘
Not
Amy
and
Edward
without
notice
and
without
a
carriage
!
’
said
Mrs
Sparkler
.
‘
Look
out
.
’
The
room
was
dark
,
but
the
street
was
lighter
,
because
of
its
lamps
.
Mr
Sparkler
’
s
head
peeping
over
the
balcony
looked
so
very
bulky
and
heavy
that
it
seemed
on
the
point
of
overbalancing
him
and
flattening
the
unknown
below
.
‘
It
’
s
one
fellow
,
’
said
Mr
Sparkler
.
‘
I
can
’
t
see
who
—
stop
though
!
’
