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But
,
of
course
,
it
was
Mrs
.
Dibble
who
could
tell
the
most
,
and
who
was
more
in
demand
than
ever
.
“
An
’
a
bad
lookout
it
is
,
”
she
said
.
“
An
’
if
you
were
to
ask
me
,
ma
’
am
,
I
should
say
as
it
was
a
judgment
on
him
for
the
way
he
’
s
treated
that
sweet
young
cre
’
tur
’
as
he
parted
from
her
child
,
—
for
he
’
s
got
that
fond
of
him
an
’
that
set
on
him
an
’
that
proud
of
him
as
he
’
s
a
’
most
drove
mad
by
what
’
s
happened
.
An
’
what
’
s
more
,
this
new
one
’
s
no
lady
,
as
his
little
lordship
’
s
ma
is
.
She
’
s
a
bold
-
faced
,
black
-
eyed
thing
,
as
Mr
.
Thomas
says
no
gentleman
in
livery
’
u
’
d
bemean
hisself
to
be
gave
orders
by
;
and
let
her
come
into
the
house
,
he
says
,
an
’
he
goes
out
of
it
.
An
’
the
boy
don
’
t
no
more
compare
with
the
other
one
than
nothin
’
you
could
mention
.
An
’
mercy
knows
what
’
s
goin
’
to
come
of
it
all
,
an
’
where
it
’
s
to
end
,
an
’
you
might
have
knocked
me
down
with
a
feather
when
Jane
brought
the
news
.
”
In
fact
there
was
excitement
everywhere
at
the
Castle
:
in
the
library
,
where
the
Earl
and
Mr
.
Havisham
sat
and
talked
;
in
the
servants
’
hall
,
where
Mr
.
Thomas
and
the
butler
and
the
other
men
and
women
servants
gossiped
and
exclaimed
at
all
times
of
the
day
;
and
in
the
stables
,
where
Wilkins
went
about
his
work
in
a
quite
depressed
state
of
mind
,
and
groomed
the
brown
pony
more
beautifully
than
ever
,
and
said
mournfully
to
the
coachman
that
he
“
never
taught
a
young
gen
’
leman
to
ride
as
took
to
it
more
nat
’
ral
,
or
was
a
better
-
plucked
one
than
he
was
.
He
was
a
one
as
it
were
some
pleasure
to
ride
behind
.
”
But
in
the
midst
of
all
the
disturbance
there
was
one
person
who
was
quite
calm
and
untroubled
.
That
person
was
the
little
Lord
Fauntleroy
who
was
said
not
to
be
Lord
Fauntleroy
at
all
.
When
first
the
state
of
affairs
had
been
explained
to
him
,
he
had
felt
some
little
anxiousness
and
perplexity
,
it
is
true
,
but
its
foundation
was
not
in
baffled
ambition
.
While
the
Earl
told
him
what
had
happened
,
he
had
sat
on
a
stool
holding
on
to
his
knee
,
as
he
so
often
did
when
he
was
listening
to
anything
interesting
;
and
by
the
time
the
story
was
finished
he
looked
quite
sober
.
“
It
makes
me
feel
very
queer
,
”
he
said
;
“
it
makes
me
feel
—
queer
!
”
The
Earl
looked
at
the
boy
in
silence
.
It
made
him
feel
queer
,
too
—
queerer
than
he
had
ever
felt
in
his
whole
life
.
And
he
felt
more
queer
still
when
he
saw
that
there
was
a
troubled
expression
on
the
small
face
which
was
usually
so
happy
.
“
Will
they
take
Dearest
’
s
house
from
her
—
and
her
carriage
?
”
Cedric
asked
in
a
rather
unsteady
,
anxious
little
voice
.
“
NO
!
”
said
the
Earl
decidedly
—
in
quite
a
loud
voice
,
in
fact
.
“
They
can
take
nothing
from
her
.
”