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Cedric
felt
quite
sure
that
one
ought
to
be
more
than
usually
polite
to
a
minister
.
Mr
.
Mordaunt
held
the
small
hand
in
his
a
moment
as
he
looked
down
at
the
child
’
s
face
,
smiling
involuntarily
.
He
liked
the
little
fellow
from
that
instant
—
as
in
fact
people
always
did
like
him
.
And
it
was
not
the
boy
’
s
beauty
and
grace
which
most
appealed
to
him
;
it
was
the
simple
,
natural
kindliness
in
the
little
lad
which
made
any
words
he
uttered
,
however
quaint
and
unexpected
,
sound
pleasant
and
sincere
.
As
the
rector
looked
at
Cedric
,
he
forgot
to
think
of
the
Earl
at
all
.
Nothing
in
the
world
is
so
strong
as
a
kind
heart
,
and
somehow
this
kind
little
heart
,
though
it
was
only
the
heart
of
a
child
,
seemed
to
clear
all
the
atmosphere
of
the
big
gloomy
room
and
make
it
brighter
.
“
I
am
delighted
to
make
your
acquaintance
,
Lord
Fauntleroy
,
”
said
the
rector
.
“
You
made
a
long
journey
to
come
to
us
.
A
great
many
people
will
be
glad
to
know
you
made
it
safely
.
”
“
It
WAS
a
long
way
,
”
answered
Fauntleroy
,
“
but
Dearest
,
my
mother
,
was
with
me
and
I
wasn
’
t
lonely
.
Of
course
you
are
never
lonely
if
your
mother
is
with
you
;
and
the
ship
was
beautiful
.
”
“
Take
a
chair
,
Mordaunt
,
”
said
the
Earl
.
Mr
.
Mordaunt
sat
down
.
He
glanced
from
Fauntleroy
to
the
Earl
.
“
Your
lordship
is
greatly
to
be
congratulated
,
”
he
said
warmly
.
But
the
Earl
plainly
had
no
intention
of
showing
his
feelings
on
the
subject
.
“
He
is
like
his
father
,
”
he
said
rather
gruffly
.
“
Let
us
hope
he
’
ll
conduct
himself
more
creditably
.
”
And
then
he
added
:
“
Well
,
what
is
it
this
morning
,
Mordaunt
?
Who
is
in
trouble
now
?
”
This
was
not
as
bad
as
Mr
.
Mordaunt
had
expected
,
but
he
hesitated
a
second
before
he
began
.