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“
Well
!
”
he
ejaculated
,
“
I
am
jiggered
!
”
He
was
so
dumfounded
that
he
actually
changed
his
exclamation
.
It
had
always
been
his
habit
to
say
,
“
I
WILL
be
jiggered
,
”
but
this
time
he
said
,
“
I
AM
jiggered
.
”
Perhaps
he
really
WAS
jiggered
.
There
is
no
knowing
.
“
Well
,
”
said
Dick
,
“
the
whole
thing
’
s
bust
up
,
hasn
’
t
it
?
”
“
Bust
!
”
said
Mr
.
Hobbs
.
“
It
’
s
my
opinion
it
’
s
a
put
-
up
job
o
’
the
British
ristycrats
to
rob
him
of
his
rights
because
he
’
s
an
American
.
They
’
ve
had
a
spite
agin
us
ever
since
the
Revolution
,
an
’
they
’
re
takin
’
it
out
on
him
.
I
told
you
he
wasn
’
t
safe
,
an
’
see
what
’
s
happened
!
Like
as
not
,
the
whole
gover
’
ment
’
s
got
together
to
rob
him
of
his
lawful
ownin
’
s
.
”
He
was
very
much
agitated
.
He
had
not
approved
of
the
change
in
his
young
friend
’
s
circumstances
at
first
,
but
lately
he
had
become
more
reconciled
to
it
,
and
after
the
receipt
of
Cedric
’
s
letter
he
had
perhaps
even
felt
some
secret
pride
in
his
young
friend
’
s
magnificence
He
might
not
have
a
good
opinion
of
earls
,
but
he
knew
that
even
in
America
money
was
considered
rather
an
agreeable
thing
,
and
if
all
the
wealth
and
grandeur
were
to
go
with
the
title
,
it
must
be
rather
hard
to
lose
it
.
“
They
’
re
trying
to
rob
him
!
”
he
said
,
“
that
’
s
what
they
’
re
doing
,
and
folks
that
have
money
ought
to
look
after
him
.
”
And
he
kept
Dick
with
him
until
quite
a
late
hour
to
talk
it
over
,
and
when
that
young
man
left
,
he
went
with
him
to
the
corner
of
the
street
;
and
on
his
way
back
he
stopped
opposite
the
empty
house
for
some
time
,
staring
at
the
“
To
Let
,
”
and
smoking
his
pipe
,
in
much
disturbance
of
mind
.
A
very
few
days
after
the
dinner
party
at
the
Castle
,
almost
everybody
in
England
who
read
the
newspapers
at
all
knew
the
romantic
story
of
what
had
happened
at
Dorincourt
.
It
made
a
very
interesting
story
when
it
was
told
with
all
the
details
.
There
was
the
little
American
boy
who
had
been
brought
to
England
to
be
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
and
who
was
said
to
be
so
fine
and
handsome
a
little
fellow
,
and
to
have
already
made
people
fond
of
him
;
there
was
the
old
Earl
,
his
grandfather
,
who
was
so
proud
of
his
heir
;
there
was
the
pretty
young
mother
who
had
never
been
forgiven
for
marrying
Captain
Errol
;
and
there
was
the
strange
marriage
of
Bevis
,
the
dead
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
and
the
strange
wife
,
of
whom
no
one
knew
anything
,
suddenly
appearing
with
her
son
,
and
saying
that
he
was
the
real
Lord
Fauntleroy
and
must
have
his
rights
.
All
these
things
were
talked
about
and
written
about
,
and
caused
a
tremendous
sensation
.
And
then
there
came
the
rumor
that
the
Earl
of
Dorincourt
was
not
satisfied
with
the
turn
affairs
had
taken
,
and
would
perhaps
contest
the
claim
by
law
,
and
the
matter
might
end
with
a
wonderful
trial
.
There
never
had
been
such
excitement
before
in
the
county
in
which
Erleboro
was
situated
.
On
market
-
days
,
people
stood
in
groups
and
talked
and
wondered
what
would
be
done
;
the
farmers
’
wives
invited
one
another
to
tea
that
they
might
tell
one
another
all
they
had
heard
and
all
they
thought
and
all
they
thought
other
people
thought
.
They
related
wonderful
anecdotes
about
the
Earl
’
s
rage
and
his
determination
not
to
acknowledge
the
new
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
and
his
hatred
of
the
woman
who
was
the
claimant
’
s
mother
.
