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‘
Not
the
least
doubt
of
it
,
ma
’
am
,
’
rejoined
Bob
,
looking
wondrous
wise
.
‘
Medicine
,
in
time
,
my
dear
ma
’
am
,
would
have
prevented
it
all
.
’
‘
Mr
.
Sawyer
,
’
said
the
old
lady
,
more
flurried
than
before
,
‘
this
conduct
is
either
great
impertinence
to
one
in
my
situation
,
Sir
,
or
it
arises
from
your
not
understanding
the
object
of
my
visit
.
If
it
had
been
in
the
power
of
medicine
,
or
any
foresight
I
could
have
used
,
to
prevent
what
has
occurred
,
I
should
certainly
have
done
so
.
I
had
better
see
my
nephew
at
once
,
’
said
the
old
lady
,
twirling
her
reticule
indignantly
,
and
rising
as
she
spoke
.
‘
Stop
a
moment
,
ma
’
am
,
’
said
Bob
Sawyer
;
‘
I
’
m
afraid
I
have
not
understood
you
.
What
IS
the
matter
,
ma
’
am
?
’
‘
My
niece
,
Mr
.
Sawyer
,
’
said
the
old
lady
:
‘
your
friend
’
s
sister
.
’
‘
Yes
,
ma
’
am
,
’
said
Bob
,
all
impatience
;
for
the
old
lady
,
although
much
agitated
,
spoke
with
the
most
tantalising
deliberation
,
as
old
ladies
often
do
.
‘
Yes
,
ma
’
am
.
’
‘
Left
my
home
,
Mr
.
Sawyer
,
three
days
ago
,
on
a
pretended
visit
to
my
sister
,
another
aunt
of
hers
,
who
keeps
the
large
boarding
-
school
,
just
beyond
the
third
mile
-
stone
,
where
there
is
a
very
large
laburnum
-
tree
and
an
oak
gate
,
’
said
the
old
lady
,
stopping
in
this
place
to
dry
her
eyes
.
‘
Oh
,
devil
take
the
laburnum
-
tree
,
ma
’
am
!
’
said
Bob
,
quite
forgetting
his
professional
dignity
in
his
anxiety
.
‘
Get
on
a
little
faster
;
put
a
little
more
steam
on
,
ma
’
am
,
pray
.
’
‘
This
morning
,
’
said
the
old
lady
slowly
—
‘
this
morning
,
she
—
’
‘
She
came
back
,
ma
’
am
,
I
suppose
,
’
said
Bob
,
with
great
animation
.
‘
Did
she
come
back
?
’
‘
No
,
she
did
not
;
she
wrote
,
’
replied
the
old
lady
.
