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Mr
.
Hobbs
blew
his
nose
very
loudly
again
.
“
I
sha
’
n
’
t
forget
you
,
”
he
said
,
speaking
a
trifle
huskily
,
as
Dick
had
spoken
;
“
nor
don
’
t
you
go
and
forget
me
when
you
get
among
the
British
arrystocracy
.
”
“
I
shouldn
’
t
forget
you
,
whoever
I
was
among
,
”
answered
his
lordship
.
“
I
’
ve
spent
my
happiest
hours
with
you
;
at
least
,
some
of
my
happiest
hours
.
I
hope
you
’
ll
come
to
see
me
sometime
.
I
’
m
sure
my
grandpapa
would
be
very
much
pleased
.
Perhaps
he
’
ll
write
and
ask
you
,
when
I
tell
him
about
you
.
You
—
you
wouldn
’
t
mind
his
being
an
earl
,
would
you
,
I
mean
you
wouldn
’
t
stay
away
just
because
he
was
one
,
if
he
invited
you
to
come
?
”
“
I
’
d
come
to
see
you
,
”
replied
Mr
.
Hobbs
,
graciously
.
So
it
seemed
to
be
agreed
that
if
he
received
a
pressing
invitation
from
the
Earl
to
come
and
spend
a
few
months
at
Dorincourt
Castle
,
he
was
to
lay
aside
his
republican
prejudices
and
pack
his
valise
at
once
.
At
last
all
the
preparations
were
complete
;
the
day
came
when
the
trunks
were
taken
to
the
steamer
,
and
the
hour
arrived
when
the
carriage
stood
at
the
door
.
Then
a
curious
feeling
of
loneliness
came
upon
the
little
boy
.
His
mamma
had
been
shut
up
in
her
room
for
some
time
;
when
she
came
down
the
stairs
,
her
eyes
looked
large
and
wet
,
and
her
sweet
mouth
was
trembling
.
Cedric
went
to
her
,
and
she
bent
down
to
him
,
and
he
put
his
arms
around
her
,
and
they
kissed
each
other
.
He
knew
something
made
them
both
sorry
,
though
he
scarcely
knew
what
it
was
;
but
one
tender
little
thought
rose
to
his
lips
.
“
We
liked
this
little
house
,
Dearest
,
didn
’
t
we
?
”
he
said
.
“
We
always
will
like
it
,
won
’
t
we
?
”
“
Yes
—
yes
,
”
she
answered
,
in
a
low
,
sweet
voice
.
“
Yes
,
darling
.
”
And
then
they
went
into
the
carriage
and
Cedric
sat
very
close
to
her
,
and
as
she
looked
back
out
of
the
window
,
he
looked
at
her
and
stroked
her
hand
and
held
it
close
.
