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If
the
Earl
had
been
supported
by
the
footman
he
would
have
rested
less
on
his
stick
and
more
on
his
assistant
’
s
arm
.
And
yet
it
was
part
of
his
experiment
to
let
his
grandson
feel
his
burden
as
no
light
weight
.
It
was
quite
a
heavy
weight
indeed
,
and
after
a
few
steps
his
young
lordship
’
s
face
grew
quite
hot
,
and
his
heart
beat
rather
fast
,
but
he
braced
himself
sturdily
,
remembering
his
muscle
and
Dick
’
s
approval
of
it
.
“
Don
’
t
be
afraid
of
leaning
on
me
,
”
he
panted
.
“
I
’
m
all
right
—
if
—
if
it
isn
’
t
a
very
long
way
.
”
It
was
not
really
very
far
to
the
dining
-
room
,
but
it
seemed
rather
a
long
way
to
Cedric
,
before
they
reached
the
chair
at
the
head
of
the
table
.
The
hand
on
his
shoulder
seemed
to
grow
heavier
at
every
step
,
and
his
face
grew
redder
and
hotter
,
and
his
breath
shorter
,
but
he
never
thought
of
giving
up
;
he
stiffened
his
childish
muscles
,
held
his
head
erect
,
and
encouraged
the
Earl
as
he
limped
along
.
“
Does
your
foot
hurt
you
very
much
when
you
stand
on
it
?
”
he
asked
.
“
Did
you
ever
put
it
in
hot
water
and
mustard
?
Mr
.
Hobbs
used
to
put
his
in
hot
water
.
Arnica
is
a
very
nice
thing
,
they
tell
me
.
”
The
big
dog
stalked
slowly
beside
them
,
and
the
big
footman
followed
;
several
times
he
looked
very
queer
as
he
watched
the
little
figure
making
the
very
most
of
all
its
strength
,
and
bearing
its
burden
with
such
good
-
will
.
The
Earl
,
too
,
looked
rather
queer
,
once
,
as
he
glanced
sidewise
down
at
the
flushed
little
face
.
When
they
entered
the
room
where
they
were
to
dine
,
Cedric
saw
it
was
a
very
large
and
imposing
one
,
and
that
the
footman
who
stood
behind
the
chair
at
the
head
of
the
table
stared
very
hard
as
they
came
in
.
But
they
reached
the
chair
at
last
.
The
hand
was
removed
from
his
shoulder
,
and
the
Earl
was
fairly
seated
.
Cedric
took
out
Dick
’
s
handkerchief
and
wiped
his
forehead
.
“
It
’
s
a
warm
night
,
isn
’
t
it
?
”
he
said
.
“
Perhaps
you
need
a
fire
because
—
because
of
your
foot
,
but
it
seems
just
a
little
warm
to
me
.
”
