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‘
Why
,
how
is
this
?
’
said
Mr
Abel
kindly
,
as
he
hurried
towards
him
.
‘
You
have
been
ill
?
’
‘
Very
,
’
replied
Dick
.
‘
Nearly
dead
.
You
might
have
chanced
to
hear
of
your
Richard
on
his
bier
,
but
for
the
friend
I
sent
to
fetch
you
.
Another
shake
of
the
hand
,
Marchioness
,
if
you
please
.
Sit
down
,
Sir
.
’
Mr
Abel
seemed
rather
astonished
to
hear
of
the
quality
of
his
guide
,
and
took
a
chair
by
the
bedside
.
‘
I
have
sent
for
you
,
Sir
,
’
said
Dick
—
‘
but
she
told
you
on
what
account
?
’
‘
She
did
.
I
am
quite
bewildered
by
all
this
.
I
really
don
’
t
know
what
to
say
or
think
,
’
replied
Mr
Abel
.
‘
You
’
ll
say
that
presently
,
’
retorted
Dick
.
‘
Marchioness
,
take
a
seat
on
the
bed
,
will
you
?
Now
,
tell
this
gentleman
all
that
you
told
me
;
and
be
particular
.
Don
’
t
you
speak
another
word
,
Sir
.
’
The
story
was
repeated
;
it
was
,
in
effect
,
exactly
the
same
as
before
,
without
any
deviation
or
omission
.
Richard
Swiveller
kept
his
eyes
fixed
on
his
visitor
during
its
narration
,
and
directly
it
was
concluded
,
took
the
word
again
.
‘
You
have
heard
it
all
,
and
you
’
ll
not
forget
it
.
I
’
m
too
giddy
and
too
queer
to
suggest
anything
;
but
you
and
your
friends
will
know
what
to
do
.
After
this
long
delay
,
every
minute
is
an
age
.
If
ever
you
went
home
fast
in
your
life
,
go
home
fast
to
-
night
.
Don
’
t
stop
to
say
one
word
to
me
,
but
go
.
She
will
be
found
here
,
whenever
she
’
s
wanted
;
and
as
to
me
,
you
’
re
pretty
sure
to
find
me
at
home
,
for
a
week
or
two
.
There
are
more
reasons
than
one
for
that
.
Marchioness
,
a
light
!
If
you
lose
another
minute
in
looking
at
me
,
sir
,
I
’
ll
never
forgive
you
!
’
Mr
Abel
needed
no
more
remonstrance
or
persuasion
.
He
was
gone
in
an
instant
;
and
the
Marchioness
,
returning
from
lighting
him
down
-
stairs
,
reported
that
the
pony
,
without
any
preliminary
objection
whatever
,
had
dashed
away
at
full
gallop
.
