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"
"
Don
’
t
fear
for
me
,
father
,
"
said
Mary
,
gravely
meeting
her
father
’
s
eyes
;
"
Fred
has
always
been
very
good
to
me
;
he
is
kind
-
hearted
and
affectionate
,
and
not
false
,
I
think
,
with
all
his
self
-
indulgence
.
But
I
will
never
engage
myself
to
one
who
has
no
manly
independence
,
and
who
goes
on
loitering
away
his
time
on
the
chance
that
others
will
provide
for
him
.
You
and
my
mother
have
taught
me
too
much
pride
for
that
.
"
"
That
’
s
right
—
that
’
s
right
.
Then
I
am
easy
,
"
said
Mr
.
Garth
,
taking
up
his
{
hat
or
bet
.
?
?
?
?
}
But
it
’
s
hard
to
run
away
with
your
earnings
,
eh
child
.
"
"
Father
!
"
said
Mary
,
in
her
deepest
tone
of
remonstrance
.
"
Take
pocketfuls
of
love
besides
to
them
all
at
home
,
"
was
her
last
word
before
he
closed
the
outer
door
on
himself
.
"
I
suppose
your
father
wanted
your
earnings
,
"
said
old
Mr
.
Featherstone
,
with
his
usual
power
of
unpleasant
surmise
,
when
Mary
returned
to
him
.
"
He
makes
but
a
tight
fit
,
I
reckon
.
You
’
re
of
age
now
;
you
ought
to
be
saving
for
yourself
.
"
"
I
consider
my
father
and
mother
the
best
part
of
myself
,
sir
,
"
said
Mary
,
coldly
.
Mr
.
Featherstone
grunted
:
he
could
not
deny
that
an
ordinary
sort
of
girl
like
her
might
be
expected
to
be
useful
,
so
he
thought
of
another
rejoinder
,
disagreeable
enough
to
be
always
apropos
.
"
If
Fred
Vincy
comes
to
-
morrow
,
now
,
don
’
t
you
keep
him
chattering
:
let
him
come
up
to
me
.
"
"
He
beats
me
and
I
rail
at
him
:
O
worthy
satisfaction
!
would
it
were
otherwise
—
that
I
could
beat
him
while
he
railed
at
me
.
—
"
—
Troilus
and
Cressida
.
But
Fred
did
not
go
to
Stone
Court
the
next
day
,
for
reasons
that
were
quite
peremptory
.
From
those
visits
to
unsanitary
Houndsley
streets
in
search
of
Diamond
,
he
had
brought
back
not
only
a
bad
bargain
in
horse
-
flesh
,
but
the
further
misfortune
of
some
ailment
which
for
a
day
or
two
had
deemed
mere
depression
and
headache
,
but
which
got
so
much
worse
when
he
returned
from
his
visit
to
Stone
Court
that
,
going
into
the
dining
-
room
,
he
threw
himself
on
the
sofa
,
and
in
answer
to
his
mother
’
s
anxious
question
,
said
,
"
I
feel
very
ill
:
I
think
you
must
send
for
Wrench
.
"
