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‘
You
keep
me
poor
,
and
plunder
me
,
and
make
a
sport
and
jest
of
me
besides
,
’
said
the
old
man
,
turning
from
one
to
the
other
.
‘
Ye
’
ll
drive
me
mad
among
ye
.
’
The
utter
irresolution
and
feebleness
of
the
grey
-
haired
child
,
contrasted
with
the
keen
and
cunning
looks
of
those
in
whose
hands
he
was
,
smote
upon
the
little
listener
’
s
heart
.
But
she
constrained
herself
to
attend
to
all
that
passed
,
and
to
note
each
look
and
word
.
‘
Confound
you
,
what
do
you
mean
?
’
said
the
stout
man
rising
a
little
,
and
supporting
himself
on
his
elbow
.
‘
Keep
you
poor
!
You
’
d
keep
us
poor
if
you
could
,
wouldn
’
t
you
?
That
’
s
the
way
with
you
whining
,
puny
,
pitiful
players
.
When
you
lose
,
you
’
re
martyrs
;
but
I
don
’
t
find
that
when
you
win
,
you
look
upon
the
other
losers
in
that
light
.
As
to
plunder
!
’
cried
the
fellow
,
raising
his
voice
—
‘
Damme
,
what
do
you
mean
by
such
ungentlemanly
language
as
plunder
,
eh
?
’
The
speaker
laid
himself
down
again
at
full
length
,
and
gave
one
or
two
short
,
angry
kicks
,
as
if
in
further
expression
of
his
unbounded
indignation
.
It
was
quite
plain
that
he
acted
the
bully
,
and
his
friend
the
peacemaker
,
for
some
particular
purpose
;
or
rather
,
it
would
have
been
to
any
one
but
the
weak
old
man
;
for
they
exchanged
glances
quite
openly
,
both
with
each
other
and
with
the
gipsy
,
who
grinned
his
approval
of
the
jest
until
his
white
teeth
shone
again
.
The
old
man
stood
helplessly
among
them
for
a
little
time
,
and
then
said
,
turning
to
his
assailant
:
‘
You
yourself
were
speaking
of
plunder
just
now
,
you
know
.
Don
’
t
be
so
violent
with
me
.
You
were
,
were
you
not
?
’
‘
Not
of
plundering
among
present
company
!
Honour
among
—
among
gentlemen
,
Sir
,
’
returned
the
other
,
who
seemed
to
have
been
very
near
giving
an
awkward
termination
to
the
sentence
.
‘
Don
’
t
be
hard
upon
him
,
Jowl
,
’
said
Isaac
List
.
‘
He
’
s
very
sorry
for
giving
offence
.
There
—
go
on
with
what
you
were
saying
—
go
on
.
’
‘
I
’
m
a
jolly
old
tender
-
hearted
lamb
,
I
am
,
’
cried
Mr
Jowl
,
‘
to
be
sitting
here
at
my
time
of
life
giving
advice
when
I
know
it
won
’
t
be
taken
,
and
that
I
shall
get
nothing
but
abuse
for
my
pains
.
But
that
’
s
the
way
I
’
ve
gone
through
life
.
Experience
has
never
put
a
chill
upon
my
warm
-
heartedness
.
’
