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My
uncle
had
given
me
eighty
pounds
,
and
I
paid
away
thirty
with
my
old
horse
in
order
to
get
another
which
I
was
going
to
sell
for
eighty
or
more
—
I
meant
to
go
without
a
horse
—
but
now
it
has
turned
out
vicious
and
lamed
itself
.
I
wish
I
and
the
horses
too
had
been
at
the
devil
,
before
I
had
brought
this
on
you
.
There
’
s
no
one
else
I
care
so
much
for
:
you
and
Mrs
.
Garth
have
always
been
so
kind
to
me
.
However
,
it
’
s
no
use
saying
that
.
You
will
always
think
me
a
rascal
now
.
"
Fred
turned
round
and
hurried
out
of
the
room
,
conscious
that
he
was
getting
rather
womanish
,
and
feeling
confusedly
that
his
being
sorry
was
not
of
much
use
to
the
Garths
.
They
could
see
him
mount
,
and
quickly
pass
through
the
gate
.
"
I
am
disappointed
in
Fred
Vincy
,
"
said
Mrs
.
Garth
.
"
I
would
not
have
believed
beforehand
that
he
would
have
drawn
you
into
his
debts
.
I
knew
he
was
extravagant
,
but
I
did
not
think
that
he
would
be
so
mean
as
to
hang
his
risks
on
his
oldest
friend
,
who
could
the
least
afford
to
lose
.
"
"
I
was
a
fool
,
Susan
:
"
"
That
you
were
,
"
said
the
wife
,
nodding
and
smiling
.
"
But
I
should
not
have
gone
to
publish
it
in
the
market
-
place
.
Why
should
you
keep
such
things
from
me
?
It
is
just
so
with
your
buttons
:
you
let
them
burst
off
without
telling
me
,
and
go
out
with
your
wristband
hanging
.
If
I
had
only
known
I
might
have
been
ready
with
some
better
plan
.
"
"
You
are
sadly
cut
up
,
I
know
,
Susan
,
"
said
Caleb
,
looking
feelingly
at
her
.
"
I
can
’
t
abide
your
losing
the
money
you
’
ve
scraped
together
for
Alfred
.
"
"
It
is
very
well
that
I
HAD
scraped
it
together
;
and
it
is
you
who
will
have
to
suffer
,
for
you
must
teach
the
boy
yourself
.
You
must
give
up
your
bad
habits
.
Some
men
take
to
drinking
,
and
you
have
taken
to
working
without
pay
.
You
must
indulge
yourself
a
little
less
in
that
.
And
you
must
ride
over
to
Mary
,
and
ask
the
child
what
money
she
has
.
"
Caleb
had
pushed
his
chair
back
,
and
was
leaning
forward
,
shaking
his
head
slowly
,
and
fitting
his
finger
-
tips
together
with
much
nicety
.
"
Poor
Mary
!
"
he
said
.
"
Susan
,
"
he
went
on
in
a
lowered
tone
,
"
I
’
m
afraid
she
may
be
fond
of
Fred
.
"
