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‘
"
Yes
,
but
—
"
‘
"
Don
’
t
interrupt
me
,
"
said
the
old
gentleman
.
"
Of
you
,
Tom
,
I
entertain
a
very
different
opinion
;
for
I
well
know
that
if
you
once
settled
yourself
in
a
public
-
house
,
you
would
never
leave
it
,
as
long
as
there
was
anything
to
drink
within
its
walls
.
"
‘
"
I
am
very
much
obliged
to
you
for
your
good
opinion
,
Sir
,
"
said
Tom
Smart
.
‘
"
Therefore
,
"
resumed
the
old
gentleman
,
in
a
dictatorial
tone
,
"
you
shall
have
her
,
and
he
shall
not
.
"
‘
"
What
is
to
prevent
it
?
"
said
Tom
Smart
eagerly
.
‘
"
This
disclosure
,
"
replied
the
old
gentleman
;
"
he
is
already
married
.
"
‘
"
How
can
I
prove
it
?
"
said
Tom
,
starting
half
out
of
bed
.
‘
The
old
gentleman
untucked
his
arm
from
his
side
,
and
having
pointed
to
one
of
the
oaken
presses
,
immediately
replaced
it
,
in
its
old
position
.
‘
"
He
little
thinks
,
"
said
the
old
gentleman
,
"
that
in
the
right
-
hand
pocket
of
a
pair
of
trousers
in
that
press
,
he
has
left
a
letter
,
entreating
him
to
return
to
his
disconsolate
wife
,
with
six
—
mark
me
,
Tom
—
six
babes
,
and
all
of
them
small
ones
.
"
