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Some
one
highly
susceptible
to
the
contemplation
of
a
fine
act
has
said
,
that
it
produces
a
sort
of
regenerating
shudder
through
the
frame
,
and
makes
one
feel
ready
to
begin
a
new
life
.
A
good
degree
of
that
effect
was
just
then
present
in
Fred
Vincy
.
"
I
will
try
to
be
worthy
,
"
he
said
,
breaking
off
before
he
could
say
"
of
you
as
well
as
of
her
.
"
And
meanwhile
Mr
.
Farebrother
had
gathered
the
impulse
to
say
something
more
.
"
You
must
not
imagine
that
I
believe
there
is
at
present
any
decline
in
her
preference
of
you
,
Fred
.
Set
your
heart
at
rest
,
that
if
you
keep
right
,
other
things
will
keep
right
.
"
"
I
shall
never
forget
what
you
have
done
,
"
Fred
answered
.
"
I
can
’
t
say
anything
that
seems
worth
saying
—
only
I
will
try
that
your
goodness
shall
not
be
thrown
away
.
"
"
That
’
s
enough
.
Good
-
by
,
and
God
bless
you
.
"
In
that
way
they
parted
.
But
both
of
them
walked
about
a
long
while
before
they
went
out
of
the
starlight
.
Much
of
Fred
’
s
rumination
might
be
summed
up
in
the
words
,
"
It
certainly
would
have
been
a
fine
thing
for
her
to
marry
Farebrother
—
but
if
she
loves
me
best
and
I
am
a
good
husband
?
"
Perhaps
Mr
.
Farebrother
’
s
might
be
concentrated
into
a
single
shrug
and
one
little
speech
.
"
To
think
of
the
part
one
little
woman
can
play
in
the
life
of
a
man
,
so
that
to
renounce
her
may
be
a
very
good
imitation
of
heroism
,
and
to
win
her
may
be
a
discipline
!
"
Now
is
there
civil
war
within
the
soul
:
Resolve
is
thrust
from
off
the
sacred
throneBy
clamorous
Needs
,
and
Pride
the
grand
-
vizierMakes
humble
compact
,
plays
the
supple
partOf
envoy
and
deft
-
tongued
apologistFor
hungry
rebels
.
Happily
Lydgate
had
ended
by
losing
in
the
billiard
-
room
,
and
brought
away
no
encouragement
to
make
a
raid
on
luck
.
On
the
contrary
,
he
felt
unmixed
disgust
with
himself
the
next
day
when
he
had
to
pay
four
or
five
pounds
over
and
above
his
gains
,
and
he
carried
about
with
him
a
most
unpleasant
vision
of
the
figure
he
had
made
,
not
only
rubbing
elbows
with
the
men
at
the
Green
Dragon
but
behaving
just
as
they
did
.
A
philosopher
fallen
to
betting
is
hardly
distinguishable
from
a
Philistine
under
the
same
circumstances
:
the
difference
will
chiefly
be
found
in
his
subsequent
reflections
,
and
Lydgate
chewed
a
very
disagreeable
cud
in
that
way
.
His
reason
told
him
how
the
affair
might
have
been
magnified
into
ruin
by
a
slight
change
of
scenery
—
if
it
had
been
a
gambling
-
house
that
he
had
turned
into
,
where
chance
could
be
clutched
with
both
hands
instead
of
being
picked
up
with
thumb
and
fore
-
finger
.
Nevertheless
,
though
reason
strangled
the
desire
to
gamble
,
there
remained
the
feeling
that
,
with
an
assurance
of
luck
to
the
needful
amount
,
he
would
have
liked
to
gamble
,
rather
than
take
the
alternative
which
was
beginning
to
urge
itself
as
inevitable
.
That
alternative
was
to
apply
to
Mr
.
Bulstrode
.
