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The
child
hung
down
her
head
and
wept
.
The
sympathising
tone
in
which
he
spoke
,
was
quite
sincere
;
she
was
sure
of
that
.
It
was
not
the
lightest
part
of
her
sorrow
to
know
that
this
was
done
for
her
.
‘
Not
a
word
about
it
to
any
one
but
me
,
’
said
the
old
man
,
‘
no
,
not
even
to
me
,
’
he
added
hastily
,
‘
for
it
can
do
no
good
.
All
the
losses
that
ever
were
,
are
not
worth
tears
from
thy
eyes
,
darling
.
Why
should
they
be
,
when
we
will
win
them
back
?
’
‘
Let
them
go
,
’
said
the
child
looking
up
.
‘
Let
them
go
,
once
and
for
ever
,
and
I
would
never
shed
another
tear
if
every
penny
had
been
a
thousand
pounds
.
’
‘
Well
,
well
,
’
returned
the
old
man
,
checking
himself
as
some
impetuous
answer
rose
to
his
lips
,
‘
she
knows
no
better
.
I
ought
to
be
thankful
of
it
.
’
‘
But
listen
to
me
,
’
said
the
child
earnestly
,
‘
will
you
listen
to
me
?
’
‘
Aye
,
aye
,
I
’
ll
listen
,
’
returned
the
old
man
,
still
without
looking
at
her
;
‘
a
pretty
voice
.
It
has
always
a
sweet
sound
to
me
.
It
always
had
when
it
was
her
mother
’
s
,
poor
child
.
’
‘
Let
me
persuade
you
,
then
—
oh
,
do
let
me
persuade
you
,
’
said
the
child
,
‘
to
think
no
more
of
gains
or
losses
,
and
to
try
no
fortune
but
the
fortune
we
pursue
together
.
’
‘
We
pursue
this
aim
together
,
’
retorted
her
grandfather
,
still
looking
away
and
seeming
to
confer
with
himself
.
‘
Whose
image
sanctifies
the
game
?
’
‘
Have
we
been
worse
off
,
’
resumed
the
child
,
‘
since
you
forgot
these
cares
,
and
we
have
been
travelling
on
together
?
Have
we
not
been
much
better
and
happier
without
a
home
to
shelter
us
,
than
ever
we
were
in
that
unhappy
house
,
when
they
were
on
your
mind
?
’
