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“
Do
you
?
”
said
Mr
.
Havisham
.
“
And
why
?
”
“
Well
,
”
explained
Cedric
,
“
there
are
so
many
things
a
person
can
do
with
money
.
You
see
,
there
’
s
the
apple
-
woman
.
If
I
were
very
rich
I
should
buy
her
a
little
tent
to
put
her
stall
in
,
and
a
little
stove
,
and
then
I
should
give
her
a
dollar
every
morning
it
rained
,
so
that
she
could
afford
to
stay
at
home
.
And
then
—
oh
!
I
’
d
give
her
a
shawl
.
And
,
you
see
,
her
bones
wouldn
’
t
feel
so
badly
.
Her
bones
are
not
like
our
bones
;
they
hurt
her
when
she
moves
.
It
’
s
very
painful
when
your
bones
hurt
you
.
If
I
were
rich
enough
to
do
all
those
things
for
her
,
I
guess
her
bones
would
be
all
right
.
”
“
Ahem
!
”
said
Mr
.
Havisham
.
“
And
what
else
would
you
do
if
you
were
rich
?
”
“
Oh
!
I
’
d
do
a
great
many
things
.
Of
course
I
should
buy
Dearest
all
sorts
of
beautiful
things
,
needle
-
books
and
fans
and
gold
thimbles
and
rings
,
and
an
encyclopedia
,
and
a
carriage
,
so
that
she
needn
’
t
have
to
wait
for
the
street
-
cars
.
If
she
liked
pink
silk
dresses
,
I
should
buy
her
some
,
but
she
likes
black
best
.
But
I
’
d
,
take
her
to
the
big
stores
,
and
tell
her
to
look
’
round
and
choose
for
herself
.
And
then
Dick
—
—
”
“
Who
is
Dick
?
”
asked
Mr
.
Havisham
.
“
Dick
is
a
boot
-
black
,
”
said
his
young
lordship
,
quite
warming
up
in
his
interest
in
plans
so
exciting
.
“
He
is
one
of
the
nicest
boot
-
blacks
you
ever
knew
.
He
stands
at
the
corner
of
a
street
down
-
town
.
I
’
ve
known
him
for
years
.
Once
when
I
was
very
little
,
I
was
walking
out
with
Dearest
,
and
she
bought
me
a
beautiful
ball
that
bounced
,
and
I
was
carrying
it
and
it
bounced
into
the
middle
of
the
street
where
the
carriages
and
horses
were
,
and
I
was
so
disappointed
,
I
began
to
cry
—
I
was
very
little
.
I
had
kilts
on
.
And
Dick
was
blacking
a
man
’
s
shoes
,
and
he
said
’
Hello
!
’
and
he
ran
in
between
the
horses
and
caught
the
ball
for
me
and
wiped
it
off
with
his
coat
and
gave
it
to
me
and
said
,
’
It
’
s
all
right
,
young
un
.
’
So
Dearest
admired
him
very
much
,
and
so
did
I
,
and
ever
since
then
,
when
we
go
down
-
town
,
we
talk
to
him
.
He
says
’
Hello
!
’
and
I
say
’
Hello
!
’
and
then
we
talk
a
little
,
and
he
tells
me
how
trade
is
.
It
’
s
been
bad
lately
.
”
“
And
what
would
you
like
to
do
for
him
?
”
inquired
the
lawyer
,
rubbing
his
chin
and
smiling
a
queer
smile
.
“
Well
,
”
said
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
settling
himself
in
his
chair
with
a
business
air
,
“
I
’
d
buy
Jake
out
.
”
