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"
No
,
sir
,
it
’
s
you
must
explain
.
I
can
alter
my
will
yet
,
let
me
tell
you
.
I
’
m
of
sound
mind
—
can
reckon
compound
interest
in
my
head
,
and
remember
every
fool
’
s
name
as
well
as
I
could
twenty
years
ago
.
What
the
deuce
?
I
’
m
under
eighty
.
I
say
,
you
must
contradict
this
story
.
"
"
I
have
contradicted
it
,
sir
,
"
Fred
answered
,
with
a
touch
of
impatience
,
not
remembering
that
his
uncle
did
not
verbally
discriminate
contradicting
from
disproving
,
though
no
one
was
further
from
confounding
the
two
ideas
than
old
Featherstone
,
who
often
wondered
that
so
many
fools
took
his
own
assertions
for
proofs
.
"
But
I
contradict
it
again
.
The
story
is
a
silly
lie
.
"
"
Nonsense
!
you
must
bring
dockiments
.
It
comes
from
authority
.
"
"
Name
the
authority
,
and
make
him
name
the
man
of
whom
I
borrowed
the
money
,
and
then
I
can
disprove
the
story
.
"
"
It
’
s
pretty
good
authority
,
I
think
—
a
man
who
knows
most
of
what
goes
on
in
Middlemarch
.
It
’
s
that
fine
,
religious
,
charitable
uncle
o
’
yours
.
Come
now
!
"
Here
Mr
.
Featherstone
had
his
peculiar
inward
shake
which
signified
merriment
.
"
Mr
.
Bulstrode
?
"
"
Who
else
,
eh
?
"
"
Then
the
story
has
grown
into
this
lie
out
of
some
sermonizing
words
he
may
have
let
fall
about
me
.
Do
they
pretend
that
he
named
the
man
who
lent
me
the
money
?
"
"
If
there
is
such
a
man
,
depend
upon
it
Bulstrode
knows
him
.
But
,
supposing
you
only
tried
to
get
the
money
lent
,
and
didn
’
t
get
it
—
Bulstrode
’
ud
know
that
too
.
You
bring
me
a
writing
from
Bulstrode
to
say
he
doesn
’
t
believe
you
’
ve
ever
promised
to
pay
your
debts
out
o
’
my
land
.
Come
now
!
"
