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‘
We
can
never
be
too
cautious
,
’
said
Mr
Brass
.
‘
There
is
a
deal
of
wickedness
going
about
the
world
,
a
deal
of
wickedness
.
Did
the
gentleman
happen
to
say
,
Sir
—
but
never
mind
that
at
present
,
sir
;
finish
that
little
memorandum
first
.
’
Dick
did
so
,
and
handed
it
to
Mr
Brass
,
who
had
dismounted
from
his
stool
,
and
was
walking
up
and
down
the
office
.
‘
Oh
,
this
is
the
memorandum
,
is
it
?
’
said
Brass
,
running
his
eye
over
the
document
.
‘
Very
good
.
Now
,
Mr
Richard
,
did
the
gentleman
say
anything
else
?
’
‘
No
.
’
‘
Are
you
sure
,
Mr
Richard
,
’
said
Brass
,
solemnly
,
‘
that
the
gentleman
said
nothing
else
?
’
‘
Devil
a
word
,
Sir
,
’
replied
Dick
.
‘
Think
again
,
Sir
,
’
said
Brass
;
‘
it
’
s
my
duty
,
Sir
,
in
the
position
in
which
I
stand
,
and
as
an
honourable
member
of
the
legal
profession
—
the
first
profession
in
this
country
,
Sir
,
or
in
any
other
country
,
or
in
any
of
the
planets
that
shine
above
us
at
night
and
are
supposed
to
be
inhabited
—
it
’
s
my
duty
,
Sir
,
as
an
honourable
member
of
that
profession
,
not
to
put
to
you
a
leading
question
in
a
matter
of
this
delicacy
and
importance
.
Did
the
gentleman
,
Sir
,
who
took
the
first
floor
of
you
yesterday
afternoon
,
and
who
brought
with
him
a
box
of
property
—
a
box
of
property
—
say
anything
more
than
is
set
down
in
this
memorandum
?
’
‘
Come
,
don
’
t
be
a
fool
,
’
said
Miss
Sally
.
Dick
looked
at
her
,
and
then
at
Brass
,
and
then
at
Miss
Sally
again
,
and
still
said
‘
No
.
’
‘
Pooh
,
pooh
!
Deuce
take
it
,
Mr
Richard
,
how
dull
you
are
!
’
cried
Brass
,
relaxing
into
a
smile
.
‘
Did
he
say
anything
about
his
property
?
—
there
!
’
