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Fauntleroy
was
silent
a
second
.
He
had
not
thought
matters
over
to
himself
so
long
for
nothing
.
“
What
is
it
?
”
my
lord
repeated
.
Fauntleroy
answered
.
“
It
is
Dearest
,
”
he
said
.
The
old
Earl
winced
a
little
.
“
But
you
see
her
almost
every
day
,
”
he
said
.
“
Is
not
that
enough
?
”
“
I
used
to
see
her
all
the
time
,
”
said
Fauntleroy
.
“
She
used
to
kiss
me
when
I
went
to
sleep
at
night
,
and
in
the
morning
she
was
always
there
,
and
we
could
tell
each
other
things
without
waiting
.
”
The
old
eyes
and
the
young
ones
looked
into
each
other
through
a
moment
of
silence
.
Then
the
Earl
knitted
his
brows
.
“
Do
you
NEVER
forget
about
your
mother
?
”
he
said
.
“
No
,
”
answered
Fauntleroy
,
“
never
;
and
she
never
forgets
about
me
.
