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How
could
I
forget
it
?
Hallo
!
Stop
at
the
next
inn
,
and
call
out
for
a
glass
of
hot
brandy
and
water
.
’
It
was
in
vain
for
Kit
’
s
mother
to
protest
that
she
stood
in
need
of
nothing
of
the
kind
.
The
single
gentleman
was
inexorable
;
and
whenever
he
had
exhausted
all
other
modes
and
fashions
of
restlessness
,
it
invariably
occurred
to
him
that
Kit
’
s
mother
wanted
brandy
and
water
.
In
this
way
they
travelled
on
until
near
midnight
,
when
they
stopped
to
supper
,
for
which
meal
the
single
gentleman
ordered
everything
eatable
that
the
house
contained
;
and
because
Kit
’
s
mother
didn
’
t
eat
everything
at
once
,
and
eat
it
all
,
he
took
it
into
his
head
that
she
must
be
ill
.
‘
You
’
re
faint
,
’
said
the
single
gentleman
,
who
did
nothing
himself
but
walk
about
the
room
.
‘
I
see
what
’
s
the
matter
with
you
,
ma
’
am
.
You
’
re
faint
.
’
‘
Thank
you
,
sir
,
I
’
m
not
indeed
.
’
‘
I
know
you
are
.
I
’
m
sure
of
it
.
I
drag
this
poor
woman
from
the
bosom
of
her
family
at
a
minute
’
s
notice
,
and
she
goes
on
getting
fainter
and
fainter
before
my
eyes
.
I
’
m
a
pretty
fellow
!
How
many
children
have
you
got
,
ma
’
am
?
’
‘
Two
,
sir
,
besides
Kit
.
’
‘
Boys
,
ma
’
am
?
’
‘
Yes
,
sir
.
’
‘
Are
they
christened
?
’
