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“
Everybody
thinks
it
not
true
at
first
,
”
he
said
.
“
Mr
.
Hobbs
thought
I
’
d
had
a
sunstroke
.
I
didn
’
t
think
I
was
going
to
like
it
myself
,
but
I
like
it
better
now
I
’
m
used
to
it
.
The
one
who
is
the
Earl
now
,
he
’
s
my
grandpapa
;
and
he
wants
me
to
do
anything
I
like
.
He
’
s
very
kind
,
if
he
IS
an
earl
;
and
he
sent
me
a
lot
of
money
by
Mr
.
Havisham
,
and
I
’
ve
brought
some
to
you
to
buy
Jake
out
.
”
And
the
end
of
the
matter
was
that
Dick
actually
bought
Jake
out
,
and
found
himself
the
possessor
of
the
business
and
some
new
brushes
and
a
most
astonishing
sign
and
outfit
.
He
could
not
believe
in
his
good
luck
any
more
easily
than
the
apple
-
woman
of
ancient
lineage
could
believe
in
hers
;
he
walked
about
like
a
boot
-
black
in
a
dream
;
he
stared
at
his
young
benefactor
and
felt
as
if
he
might
wake
up
at
any
moment
.
He
scarcely
seemed
to
realize
anything
until
Cedric
put
out
his
hand
to
shake
hands
with
him
before
going
away
.
“
Well
,
good
-
bye
,
”
he
said
;
and
though
he
tried
to
speak
steadily
,
there
was
a
little
tremble
in
his
voice
and
he
winked
his
big
brown
eyes
.
“
And
I
hope
trade
’
ll
be
good
.
I
’
m
sorry
I
’
m
going
away
to
leave
you
,
but
perhaps
I
shall
come
back
again
when
I
’
m
an
earl
.
And
I
wish
you
’
d
write
to
me
,
because
we
were
always
good
friends
.
And
if
you
write
to
me
,
here
’
s
where
you
must
send
your
letter
.
”
And
he
gave
him
a
slip
of
paper
.
“
And
my
name
isn
’
t
Cedric
Errol
any
more
;
it
’
s
Lord
Fauntleroy
and
—
and
good
-
bye
,
Dick
.
”
Dick
winked
his
eyes
also
,
and
yet
they
looked
rather
moist
about
the
lashes
.
He
was
not
an
educated
boot
-
black
,
and
he
would
have
found
it
difficult
to
tell
what
he
felt
just
then
if
he
had
tried
;
perhaps
that
was
why
he
didn
’
t
try
,
and
only
winked
his
eyes
and
swallowed
a
lump
in
his
throat
.
“
I
wish
ye
wasn
’
t
goin
’
away
,
”
he
said
in
a
husky
voice
.
Then
he
winked
his
eyes
again
.
Then
he
looked
at
Mr
.
Havisham
,
and
touched
his
cap
.
“
Thanky
,
sir
,
fur
bringin
’
him
down
here
an
’
fur
wot
ye
’
ve
done
,
He
’
s
—
he
’
s
a
queer
little
feller
,
”
he
added
.
“
I
’
ve
allers
thort
a
heap
of
him
.
He
’
s
such
a
game
little
feller
,
an
’
—
an
’
such
a
queer
little
un
.
”
And
when
they
turned
away
he
stood
and
looked
after
them
in
a
dazed
kind
of
way
,
and
there
was
still
a
mist
in
his
eyes
,
and
a
lump
in
his
throat
,
as
he
watched
the
gallant
little
figure
marching
gayly
along
by
the
side
of
its
tall
,
rigid
escort
.
Until
the
day
of
his
departure
,
his
lordship
spent
as
much
time
as
possible
with
Mr
.
Hobbs
in
the
store
.
Gloom
had
settled
upon
Mr
.
Hobbs
;
he
was
much
depressed
in
spirits
.
When
his
young
friend
brought
to
him
in
triumph
the
parting
gift
of
a
gold
watch
and
chain
,
Mr
.
Hobbs
found
it
difficult
to
acknowledge
it
properly
.
He
laid
the
case
on
his
stout
knee
,
and
blew
his
nose
violently
several
times
.
“
There
’
s
something
written
on
it
,
”
said
Cedric
,
—
“
inside
the
case
.
I
told
the
man
myself
what
to
say
.
’
From
his
oldest
friend
,
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
to
Mr
.
Hobbs
.
When
this
you
see
,
remember
me
.
’
I
don
’
t
want
you
to
forget
me
.
”
