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He
put
his
hand
in
his
pocket
,
and
brought
out
a
small
violet
velvet
-
covered
case
.
“
This
is
it
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
see
,
you
press
this
spring
and
it
opens
,
and
she
is
in
there
!
”
He
had
come
close
to
the
Earl
’
s
chair
,
and
,
as
he
drew
forth
the
little
case
,
he
leaned
against
the
arm
of
it
,
and
against
the
old
man
’
s
arm
,
too
,
as
confidingly
as
if
children
had
always
leaned
there
.
“
There
she
is
,
”
he
said
,
as
the
case
opened
;
and
he
looked
up
with
a
smile
.
The
Earl
knitted
his
brows
;
he
did
not
wish
to
see
the
picture
,
but
he
looked
at
it
in
spite
of
himself
;
and
there
looked
up
at
him
from
it
such
a
pretty
young
face
—
a
face
so
like
the
child
’
s
at
his
side
—
that
it
quite
startled
him
.
“
I
suppose
you
think
you
are
very
fond
of
her
,
”
he
said
.
“
Yes
,
”
answered
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
in
a
gentle
tone
,
and
with
simple
directness
;
“
I
do
think
so
,
and
I
think
it
’
s
true
.
You
see
,
Mr
.
Hobbs
was
my
friend
,
and
Dick
and
Bridget
and
Mary
and
Michael
,
they
were
my
friends
,
too
;
but
Dearest
—
well
,
she
is
my
CLOSE
friend
,
and
we
always
tell
each
other
everything
.
My
father
left
her
to
me
to
take
care
of
,
and
when
I
am
a
man
I
am
going
to
work
and
earn
money
for
her
.
”
“
What
do
you
think
of
doing
?
”
inquired
his
grandfather
.
His
young
lordship
slipped
down
upon
the
hearth
-
rug
,
and
sat
there
with
the
picture
still
in
his
hand
.
He
seemed
to
be
reflecting
seriously
,
before
he
answered
.
“
I
did
think
perhaps
I
might
go
into
business
with
Mr
.
Hobbs
,
”
he
said
;
“
but
I
should
LIKE
to
be
a
President
.
”
