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"
On
the
contrary
,
"
said
Lydgate
,
showing
no
smart
;
but
smiling
with
exasperating
confidence
at
Rosamond
.
"
It
would
be
worth
knowing
by
the
fact
that
Miss
Vincy
could
tell
it
me
.
"
Young
Plymdale
soon
went
to
look
at
the
whist
-
playing
,
thinking
that
Lydgate
was
one
of
the
most
conceited
,
unpleasant
fellows
it
had
ever
been
his
ill
-
fortune
to
meet
.
"
How
rash
you
are
!
"
said
Rosamond
,
inwardly
delighted
.
"
Do
you
see
that
you
have
given
offence
?
"
"
What
!
is
it
Mr
.
Plymdale
’
s
book
?
I
am
sorry
.
I
didn
’
t
think
about
it
.
"
"
I
shall
begin
to
admit
what
you
said
of
yourself
when
you
first
came
here
—
that
you
are
a
bear
,
and
want
teaching
by
the
birds
.
"
"
Well
,
there
is
a
bird
who
can
teach
me
what
she
will
.
Don
’
t
I
listen
to
her
willingly
?
"
To
Rosamond
it
seemed
as
if
she
and
Lydgate
were
as
good
as
engaged
.
That
they
were
some
time
to
be
engaged
had
long
been
an
idea
in
her
mind
;
and
ideas
,
we
know
,
tend
to
a
more
solid
kind
of
existence
,
the
necessary
materials
being
at
hand
.
It
is
true
,
Lydgate
had
the
counter
-
idea
of
remaining
unengaged
;
but
this
was
a
mere
negative
,
a
shadow
east
by
other
resolves
which
themselves
were
capable
of
shrinking
.
Circumstance
was
almost
sure
to
be
on
the
side
of
Rosamond
’
s
idea
,
which
had
a
shaping
activity
and
looked
through
watchful
blue
eyes
,
whereas
Lydgate
’
s
lay
blind
and
unconcerned
as
a
jelly
-
fish
which
gets
melted
without
knowing
it
.
That
evening
when
he
went
home
,
he
looked
at
his
phials
to
see
how
a
process
of
maceration
was
going
on
,
with
undisturbed
interest
;
and
he
wrote
out
his
daily
notes
with
as
much
precision
as
usual
The
reveries
from
which
it
was
difficult
for
him
to
detach
himself
were
ideal
constructions
of
something
else
than
Rosamond
’
s
virtues
,
and
the
primitive
tissue
was
still
his
fair
unknown
.
Moreover
,
he
was
beginning
to
feel
some
zest
for
the
growing
though
half
-
suppressed
feud
between
him
and
the
other
medical
men
,
which
was
likely
to
become
more
manifest
,
now
that
Bulstrode
’
s
method
of
managing
the
new
hospital
was
about
to
be
declared
;
and
there
were
various
inspiriting
signs
that
his
non
-
acceptance
by
some
of
Peacock
’
s
patients
might
be
counterbalanced
by
the
impression
he
had
produced
in
other
quarters
.
Only
a
few
days
later
,
when
he
had
happened
to
overtake
Rosamond
on
the
Lowick
road
and
had
got
down
from
his
horse
to
walk
by
her
side
until
he
had
quite
protected
her
from
a
passing
drove
,
he
had
been
stopped
by
a
servant
on
horseback
with
a
message
calling
him
in
to
a
house
of
some
importance
where
Peacock
had
never
attended
;
and
it
was
the
second
instance
of
this
kind
.
The
servant
was
Sir
James
Chettam
’
s
,
and
the
house
was
Lowick
Manor
.
