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"
No
,
no
,
"
said
Mr
.
Brooke
,
shaking
his
head
;
"
I
cannot
let
young
ladies
meddle
with
my
documents
.
Young
ladies
are
too
flighty
.
"
Dorothea
felt
hurt
.
Mr
.
Casaubon
would
think
that
her
uncle
had
some
special
reason
for
delivering
this
opinion
,
whereas
the
remark
lay
in
his
mind
as
lightly
as
the
broken
wing
of
an
insect
among
all
the
other
fragments
there
,
and
a
chance
current
had
sent
it
alighting
on
HER
.
When
the
two
girls
were
in
the
drawing
-
room
alone
,
Celia
said
—
"
How
very
ugly
Mr
.
Casaubon
is
!
"
"
Celia
!
He
is
one
of
the
most
distinguished
-
looking
men
I
ever
saw
.
He
is
remarkably
like
the
portrait
of
Locke
.
He
has
the
same
deep
eye
-
sockets
.
"
"
Had
Locke
those
two
white
moles
with
hairs
on
them
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
dare
say
!
when
people
of
a
certain
sort
looked
at
him
,
"
said
Dorothea
,
walking
away
a
little
.
"
Mr
.
Casaubon
is
so
sallow
.
"
"
All
the
better
.
I
suppose
you
admire
a
man
with
the
complexion
of
a
cochon
de
lait
.
"
