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Mr
Merdle
’
s
default
left
a
Banquo
’
s
chair
at
the
table
;
but
,
if
he
had
been
there
,
he
would
have
merely
made
the
difference
of
Banquo
in
it
,
and
consequently
he
was
no
loss
.
Bar
,
who
picked
up
all
sorts
of
odds
and
ends
about
Westminster
Hall
,
much
as
a
raven
would
have
done
if
he
had
passed
as
much
of
his
time
there
,
had
been
picking
up
a
great
many
straws
lately
and
tossing
them
about
,
to
try
which
way
the
Merdle
wind
blew
.
He
now
had
a
little
talk
on
the
subject
with
Mrs
Merdle
herself
;
sidling
up
to
that
lady
,
of
course
,
with
his
double
eye
-
glass
and
his
jury
droop
.
‘
A
certain
bird
,
’
said
Bar
;
and
he
looked
as
if
it
could
have
been
no
other
bird
than
a
magpie
;
‘
has
been
whispering
among
us
lawyers
lately
,
that
there
is
to
be
an
addition
to
the
titled
personages
of
this
realm
.
’
‘
Really
?
’
said
Mrs
Merdle
.
‘
Yes
,
’
said
Bar
.
‘
Has
not
the
bird
been
whispering
in
very
different
ears
from
ours
—
in
lovely
ears
?
’
He
looked
expressively
at
Mrs
Merdle
’
s
nearest
ear
-
ring
.
‘
Do
you
mean
mine
?
’
asked
Mrs
Merdle
.
‘
When
I
say
lovely
,
’
said
Bar
,
‘
I
always
mean
you
.
’
‘
You
never
mean
anything
,
I
think
,
’
returned
Mrs
Merdle
(
not
displeased
)
.
‘
Oh
,
cruelly
unjust
!
’
said
Bar
.
‘
But
,
the
bird
.
’
‘
I
am
the
last
person
in
the
world
to
hear
news
,
’
observed
Mrs
Merdle
,
carelessly
arranging
her
stronghold
.
‘
Who
is
it
?
’
‘
What
an
admirable
witness
you
would
make
!
’
said
Bar
.
‘
No
jury
(
unless
we
could
empanel
one
of
blind
men
)
could
resist
you
,
if
you
were
ever
so
bad
a
one
;
but
you
would
be
such
a
good
one
!
’
