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‘
"
Frightful
,
my
dear
ma
’
am
;
but
compose
yourself
,
"
said
Tom
Smart
.
‘
"
Oh
,
I
can
’
t
compose
myself
,
"
shrieked
the
widow
.
"
I
shall
never
find
anyone
else
I
can
love
so
much
!
"
‘
"
Oh
,
yes
you
will
,
my
dear
soul
,
"
said
Tom
Smart
,
letting
fall
a
shower
of
the
largest
-
sized
tears
,
in
pity
for
the
widow
’
s
misfortunes
.
Tom
Smart
,
in
the
energy
of
his
compassion
,
had
put
his
arm
round
the
widow
’
s
waist
;
and
the
widow
,
in
a
passion
of
grief
,
had
clasped
Tom
’
s
hand
.
She
looked
up
in
Tom
’
s
face
,
and
smiled
through
her
tears
.
Tom
looked
down
in
hers
,
and
smiled
through
his
.
‘
I
never
could
find
out
,
gentlemen
,
whether
Tom
did
or
did
not
kiss
the
widow
at
that
particular
moment
.
He
used
to
tell
my
uncle
he
didn
’
t
,
but
I
have
my
doubts
about
it
.
Between
ourselves
,
gentlemen
,
I
rather
think
he
did
.
‘
At
all
events
,
Tom
kicked
the
very
tall
man
out
at
the
front
door
half
an
hour
later
,
and
married
the
widow
a
month
after
.
And
he
used
to
drive
about
the
country
,
with
the
clay
-
coloured
gig
with
the
red
wheels
,
and
the
vixenish
mare
with
the
fast
pace
,
till
he
gave
up
business
many
years
afterwards
,
and
went
to
France
with
his
wife
;
and
then
the
old
house
was
pulled
down
’
‘
Will
you
allow
me
to
ask
you
,
’
said
the
inquisitive
old
gentleman
,
‘
what
became
of
the
chair
?
’
‘
Why
,
’
replied
the
one
-
eyed
bagman
,
‘
it
was
observed
to
creak
very
much
on
the
day
of
the
wedding
;
but
Tom
Smart
couldn
’
t
say
for
certain
whether
it
was
with
pleasure
or
bodily
infirmity
.
He
rather
thought
it
was
the
latter
,
though
,
for
it
never
spoke
afterwards
.
’
‘
Everybody
believed
the
story
,
didn
’
t
they
?
’
said
the
dirty
-
faced
man
,
refilling
his
pipe
.
‘
Except
Tom
’
s
enemies
,
’
replied
the
bagman
.
‘
Some
of
’
em
said
Tom
invented
it
altogether
;
and
others
said
he
was
drunk
and
fancied
it
,
and
got
hold
of
the
wrong
trousers
by
mistake
before
he
went
to
bed
.
But
nobody
ever
minded
what
THEY
said
.
’
