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"
You
will
not
like
us
at
Middlemarch
,
I
feel
sure
,
"
she
said
,
when
the
whist
-
players
were
settled
.
"
We
are
very
stupid
,
and
you
have
been
used
to
something
quite
different
.
"
"
I
suppose
all
country
towns
are
pretty
much
alike
,
"
said
Lydgate
.
"
But
I
have
noticed
that
one
always
believes
one
’
s
own
town
to
be
more
stupid
than
any
other
.
I
have
made
up
my
mind
to
take
Middlemarch
as
it
comes
,
and
shall
be
much
obliged
if
the
town
will
take
me
in
the
same
way
.
I
have
certainly
found
some
charms
in
it
which
are
much
greater
than
I
had
expected
.
"
"
You
mean
the
rides
towards
Tipton
and
Lowick
;
every
one
is
pleased
with
those
,
"
said
Rosamond
,
with
simplicity
.
"
No
,
I
mean
something
much
nearer
to
me
.
"
Rosamond
rose
and
reached
her
netting
,
and
then
said
,
"
Do
you
care
about
dancing
at
all
?
I
am
not
quite
sure
whether
clever
men
ever
dance
.
"
"
I
would
dance
with
you
if
you
would
allow
me
.
"
"
Oh
!
"
said
Rosamond
,
with
a
slight
deprecatory
laugh
.
"
I
was
only
going
to
say
that
we
sometimes
have
dancing
,
and
I
wanted
to
know
whether
you
would
feel
insulted
if
you
were
asked
to
come
.
"
"
Not
on
the
condition
I
mentioned
.
"
After
this
chat
Lydgate
thought
that
he
was
going
,
but
on
moving
towards
the
whist
-
tables
,
he
got
interested
in
watching
Mr
.
Farebrother
’
s
play
,
which
was
masterly
,
and
also
his
face
,
which
was
a
striking
mixture
of
the
shrewd
and
the
mild
.
At
ten
o
’
clock
supper
was
brought
in
(
such
were
the
customs
of
Middlemarch
)
and
there
was
punch
-
drinking
;
but
Mr
.
Farebrother
had
only
a
glass
of
water
.
He
was
winning
,
but
there
seemed
to
be
no
reason
why
the
renewal
of
rubbers
should
end
,
and
Lydgate
at
last
took
his
leave
.
