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"
In
that
last
point
you
will
alter
.
But
I
am
not
so
sure
of
any
other
alteration
.
My
father
says
an
idle
man
ought
not
to
exist
,
much
less
,
be
married
.
"
"
Then
I
am
to
blow
my
brains
out
?
"
"
No
;
on
the
whole
I
should
think
you
would
do
better
to
pass
your
examination
.
I
have
heard
Mr
.
Farebrother
say
it
is
disgracefully
easy
.
"
"
That
is
all
very
fine
.
Anything
is
easy
to
him
.
Not
that
cleverness
has
anything
to
do
with
it
.
I
am
ten
times
cleverer
than
many
men
who
pass
.
"
"
Dear
me
!
"
said
Mary
,
unable
to
repress
her
sarcasm
;
"
that
accounts
for
the
curates
like
Mr
.
Crowse
.
Divide
your
cleverness
by
ten
,
and
the
quotient
—
dear
me
!
—
is
able
to
take
a
degree
.
But
that
only
shows
you
are
ten
times
more
idle
than
the
others
.
"
"
Well
,
if
I
did
pass
,
you
would
not
want
me
to
go
into
the
Church
?
"
"
That
is
not
the
question
—
what
I
want
you
to
do
.
You
have
a
conscience
of
your
own
,
I
suppose
.
There
!
there
is
Mr
.
Lydgate
.
I
must
go
and
tell
my
uncle
.
"
"
Mary
,
"
said
Fred
,
seizing
her
hand
as
she
rose
;
"
if
you
will
not
give
me
some
encouragement
,
I
shall
get
worse
instead
of
better
.
"
"
I
will
not
give
you
any
encouragement
,
"
said
Mary
,
reddening
.
"
Your
friends
would
dislike
it
,
and
so
would
mine
.
My
father
would
think
it
a
disgrace
to
me
if
I
accepted
a
man
who
got
into
debt
,
and
would
not
work
!
"
