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The
child
left
her
gathering
the
flowers
that
grew
upon
the
grave
,
and
thoughtfully
retraced
her
steps
.
The
old
man
was
by
this
time
up
and
dressed
.
Mr
Codlin
,
still
doomed
to
contemplate
the
harsh
realities
of
existence
,
was
packing
among
his
linen
the
candle
-
ends
which
had
been
saved
from
the
previous
night
’
s
performance
;
while
his
companion
received
the
compliments
of
all
the
loungers
in
the
stable
-
yard
,
who
,
unable
to
separate
him
from
the
master
-
mind
of
Punch
,
set
him
down
as
next
in
importance
to
that
merry
outlaw
,
and
loved
him
scarcely
less
.
When
he
had
sufficiently
acknowledged
his
popularity
he
came
in
to
breakfast
,
at
which
meal
they
all
sat
down
together
.
‘
And
where
are
you
going
to
-
day
?
’
said
the
little
man
,
addressing
himself
to
Nell
.
‘
Indeed
I
hardly
know
—
we
have
not
determined
yet
,
’
replied
the
child
.
‘
We
’
re
going
on
to
the
races
,
’
said
the
little
man
.
‘
If
that
’
s
your
way
and
you
like
to
have
us
for
company
,
let
us
travel
together
.
If
you
prefer
going
alone
,
only
say
the
word
and
you
’
ll
find
that
we
shan
’
t
trouble
you
.
’
‘
We
’
ll
go
with
you
,
’
said
the
old
man
.
‘
Nell
—
with
them
,
with
them
.
’
The
child
considered
for
a
moment
,
and
reflecting
that
she
must
shortly
beg
,
and
could
scarcely
hope
to
do
so
at
a
better
place
than
where
crowds
of
rich
ladies
and
gentlemen
were
assembled
together
for
purposes
of
enjoyment
and
festivity
,
determined
to
accompany
these
men
so
far
.
She
therefore
thanked
the
little
man
for
his
offer
,
and
said
,
glancing
timidly
towards
his
friend
,
that
if
there
was
no
objection
to
their
accompanying
them
as
far
as
the
race
town
—
‘
Objection
!
’
said
the
little
man
.
‘
Now
be
gracious
for
once
,
Tommy
,
and
say
that
you
’
d
rather
they
went
with
us
.
I
know
you
would
.
Be
gracious
,
Tommy
.
’
‘
Trotters
,
’
said
Mr
Codlin
,
who
talked
very
slowly
and
ate
very
greedily
,
as
is
not
uncommon
with
philosophers
and
misanthropes
;
‘
you
’
re
too
free
.
’
‘
Why
what
harm
can
it
do
?
’
urged
the
other
.
