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‘
You
are
the
two
men
I
want
,
’
he
said
,
‘
the
two
men
I
have
been
looking
for
,
and
searching
after
!
Where
are
that
old
man
and
that
child
you
speak
of
?
’
‘
Sir
?
’
said
Short
,
hesitating
,
and
looking
towards
his
friend
.
‘
The
old
man
and
his
grandchild
who
travelled
with
you
—
where
are
they
?
It
will
be
worth
your
while
to
speak
out
,
I
assure
you
;
much
better
worth
your
while
than
you
believe
.
They
left
you
,
you
say
—
at
those
races
,
as
I
understand
.
They
have
been
traced
to
that
place
,
and
there
lost
sight
of
.
Have
you
no
clue
,
can
you
suggest
no
clue
,
to
their
recovery
?
’
‘
Did
I
always
say
,
Thomas
,
’
cried
Short
,
turning
with
a
look
of
amazement
to
his
friend
,
‘
that
there
was
sure
to
be
an
inquiry
after
them
two
travellers
?
’
‘
You
said
!
’
returned
Mr
Codlin
.
‘
Did
I
always
say
that
that
‘
ere
blessed
child
was
the
most
interesting
I
ever
see
?
Did
I
always
say
I
loved
her
,
and
doated
on
her
?
Pretty
creetur
,
I
think
I
hear
her
now
.
“
Codlin
’
s
my
friend
,
”
she
says
,
with
a
tear
of
gratitude
a
trickling
down
her
little
eye
;
“
Codlin
’
s
my
friend
,
”
she
says
—
“
not
Short
.
Short
’
s
very
well
,
”
she
says
;
“
I
’
ve
no
quarrel
with
Short
;
he
means
kind
,
I
dare
say
;
but
Codlin
,
”
she
says
,
“
has
the
feelings
for
my
money
,
though
he
mayn
’
t
look
it
.
”
’
Repeating
these
words
with
great
emotion
,
Mr
Codlin
rubbed
the
bridge
of
his
nose
with
his
coat
-
sleeve
,
and
shaking
his
head
mournfully
from
side
to
side
,
left
the
single
gentleman
to
infer
that
,
from
the
moment
when
he
lost
sight
of
his
dear
young
charge
,
his
peace
of
mind
and
happiness
had
fled
.
‘
Good
Heaven
!
’
said
the
single
gentleman
,
pacing
up
and
down
the
room
,
‘
have
I
found
these
men
at
last
,
only
to
discover
that
they
can
give
me
no
information
or
assistance
!
It
would
have
been
better
to
have
lived
on
,
in
hope
,
from
day
to
day
,
and
never
to
have
lighted
on
them
,
than
to
have
my
expectations
scattered
thus
.
’
‘
Stay
a
minute
,
’
said
Short
.
‘
A
man
of
the
name
of
Jerry
—
you
know
Jerry
,
Thomas
?
’
‘
Oh
,
don
’
t
talk
to
me
of
Jerrys
,
’
replied
Mr
Codlin
.
‘
How
can
I
care
a
pinch
of
snuff
for
Jerrys
,
when
I
think
of
that
‘
ere
darling
child
?
“
Codlin
’
s
my
friend
,
”
she
says
,
“
dear
,
good
,
kind
Codlin
,
as
is
always
a
devising
pleasures
for
me
!
I
don
’
t
object
to
Short
,
”
she
says
,
“
but
I
cotton
to
Codlin
.
”
Once
,
’
said
that
gentleman
reflectively
,
‘
she
called
me
Father
Codlin
.
I
thought
I
should
have
bust
!
’
