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“
A
lot
of
impudent
little
beggars
,
those
American
children
;
I
’
ve
heard
that
often
enough
.
”
“
It
is
not
exactly
impudence
in
his
case
,
”
said
Mr
.
Havisham
.
“
I
can
scarcely
describe
what
the
difference
is
.
He
has
lived
more
with
older
people
than
with
children
,
and
the
difference
seems
to
be
a
mixture
of
maturity
and
childishness
.
”
“
American
impudence
!
”
protested
the
Earl
.
“
I
’
ve
heard
of
it
before
.
They
call
it
precocity
and
freedom
.
Beastly
,
impudent
bad
manners
;
that
’
s
what
it
is
!
”
Mr
.
Havisham
drank
some
more
port
.
He
seldom
argued
with
his
lordly
patron
,
—
never
when
his
lordly
patron
’
s
noble
leg
was
inflamed
by
gout
.
At
such
times
it
was
always
better
to
leave
him
alone
.
So
there
was
a
silence
of
a
few
moments
.
It
was
Mr
.
Havisham
who
broke
it
.
“
I
have
a
message
to
deliver
from
Mrs
.
Errol
,
”
he
remarked
.
“
I
don
’
t
want
any
of
her
messages
!
”
growled
his
lordship
;
“
the
less
I
hear
of
her
the
better
.
”
“
This
is
a
rather
important
one
,
”
explained
the
lawyer
.
“
She
prefers
not
to
accept
the
income
you
proposed
to
settle
on
her
.
”
The
Earl
started
visibly
.
“
What
’
s
that
?
”
he
cried
out
.
“
What
’
s
that
?
”
Mr
.
Havisham
repeated
his
words
.
