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“
I
am
the
Earl
of
Dorincourt
,
”
he
said
.
He
paused
a
moment
,
almost
unconsciously
,
to
look
into
her
uplifted
eyes
.
They
were
so
like
the
big
,
affectionate
,
childish
eyes
he
had
seen
uplifted
to
his
own
so
often
every
day
during
the
last
few
months
,
that
they
gave
him
a
quite
curious
sensation
.
“
The
boy
is
very
like
you
,
”
he
said
abruptly
.
“
It
has
been
often
said
so
,
my
lord
,
”
she
replied
,
“
but
I
have
been
glad
to
think
him
like
his
father
also
.
”
As
Lady
Lorridaile
had
told
him
,
her
voice
was
very
sweet
,
and
her
manner
was
very
simple
and
dignified
.
She
did
not
seem
in
the
least
troubled
by
his
sudden
coming
.
“
Yes
,
”
said
the
Earl
,
“
he
is
like
—
my
son
—
too
.
”
He
put
his
hand
up
to
his
big
white
mustache
and
pulled
it
fiercely
.
“
Do
you
know
,
”
he
said
,
“
why
I
have
come
here
?
”
“
I
have
seen
Mr
.
Havisham
,
”
Mrs
.
Errol
began
,
“
and
he
has
told
me
of
the
claims
which
have
been
made
—
—
”
“
I
have
come
to
tell
you
,
”
said
the
Earl
,
“
that
they
will
be
investigated
and
contested
,
if
a
contest
can
be
made
.
I
have
come
to
tell
you
that
the
boy
shall
be
defended
with
all
the
power
of
the
law
.
His
rights
—
—
”
The
soft
voice
interrupted
him
.
“
He
must
have
nothing
that
is
NOT
his
by
right
,
even
if
the
law
can
give
it
to
him
,
”
she
said
.
