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'
Here
!
'
cried
the
voice
.
'
Oliver
,
what
's
the
news
?
Miss
Rose
!
Master
O-li-ver
!
'
'
Is
is
you
,
Giles
?
'
cried
Oliver
,
running
up
to
the
chaise-door
.
Giles
popped
out
his
nightcap
again
,
preparatory
to
making
some
reply
,
when
he
was
suddenly
pulled
back
by
a
young
gentleman
who
occupied
the
other
corner
of
the
chaise
,
and
who
eagerly
demanded
what
was
the
news
.
'
In
a
word
!
'
cried
the
gentleman
,
'
Better
or
worse
?
'
'
Better
--
much
better
!
'
replied
Oliver
,
hastily
.
'
Thank
Heaven
!
'
exclaimed
the
gentleman
.
'
You
are
sure
?
'
'
Quite
,
sir
,
'
replied
Oliver
.
'
The
change
took
place
only
a
few
hours
ago
;
and
Mr.
Losberne
says
,
that
all
danger
is
at
an
end
.
'
The
gentleman
said
not
another
word
,
but
,
opening
the
chaise-door
,
leaped
out
,
and
taking
Oliver
hurriedly
by
the
arm
,
led
him
aside
.
'
You
are
quite
certain
?
There
is
no
possibility
of
any
mistake
on
your
part
,
my
boy
,
is
there
?
'
demanded
the
gentleman
in
a
tremulous
voice
.
'
Do
not
deceive
me
,
by
awakening
hopes
that
are
not
to
be
fulfilled
.
'
'
I
would
not
for
the
world
,
sir
,
'
replied
Oliver
.
'
Indeed
you
may
believe
me
.
Mr.
Losberne
's
words
were
,
that
she
would
live
to
bless
us
all
for
many
years
to
come
.
I
heard
him
say
so
.
'
