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As
soon
as
Mr.
Prosser
realized
that
he
was
substantially
the
loser
after
all
,
it
was
as
if
a
weight
lifted
itself
off
his
shoulders
:
this
was
more
like
the
world
as
he
knew
it
.
He
sighed
.
"
In
return
for
which
you
will
take
Mr.
Dent
with
you
down
to
the
pub
?
"
"
That
's
it
,
"
said
Ford
.
"
That
's
it
exactly
.
"
Mr.
Prosser
took
a
few
nervous
steps
forward
and
stopped
.
"
Promise
?
"
"
Promise
,
"
said
Ford
.
He
turned
to
Arthur
.
"
Come
on
,
"
he
said
to
him
,
"
get
up
and
let
the
man
lie
down
.
"
Arthur
stood
up
,
feeling
as
if
he
was
in
a
dream
.
Ford
beckoned
to
Prosser
who
sadly
,
awkwardly
,
sat
down
in
the
mud
.
He
felt
that
his
whole
life
was
some
kind
of
dream
and
he
sometimes
wondered
whose
it
was
and
whether
they
were
enjoying
it
.
The
mud
folded
itself
round
his
bottom
and
his
arms
and
oozed
into
his
shoes
.
Ford
looked
at
him
severely
.
