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Console
yourself
with
the
fact
that
when
she
is
found
you
have
a
fortune
to
hand
over
to
her
.
"
"
Why
was
I
not
man
enough
to
stand
my
ground
when
things
looked
black
?
"
Carrisford
groaned
in
petulant
misery
.
"
I
believe
I
should
have
stood
my
ground
if
I
had
not
been
responsible
for
other
people
's
money
as
well
as
my
own
.
Poor
Crewe
had
put
into
the
scheme
every
penny
that
he
owned
.
He
trusted
me
--
he
LOVED
me
.
And
he
died
thinking
I
had
ruined
him
--
I
--
Tom
Carrisford
,
who
played
cricket
at
Eton
with
him
.
What
a
villain
he
must
have
thought
me
!
"
"
Do
n't
reproach
yourself
so
bitterly
.
"
"
I
do
n't
reproach
myself
because
the
speculation
threatened
to
fail
--
I
reproach
myself
for
losing
my
courage
.
I
ran
away
like
a
swindler
and
a
thief
,
because
I
could
not
face
my
best
friend
and
tell
him
I
had
ruined
him
and
his
child
.
"
The
good-hearted
father
of
the
Large
Family
put
his
hand
on
his
shoulder
comfortingly
.
"
You
ran
away
because
your
brain
had
given
way
under
the
strain
of
mental
torture
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
were
half
delirious
already
.
If
you
had
not
been
you
would
have
stayed
and
fought
it
out
.
You
were
in
a
hospital
,
strapped
down
in
bed
,
raving
with
brain
fever
,
two
days
after
you
left
the
place
.
Remember
that
.
"
Carrisford
dropped
his
forehead
in
his
hands
.
"
Good
God
!
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
was
driven
mad
with
dread
and
horror
.
I
had
not
slept
for
weeks
.
The
night
I
staggered
out
of
my
house
all
the
air
seemed
full
of
hideous
things
mocking
and
mouthing
at
me
.
"
"
That
is
explanation
enough
in
itself
,
"
said
Mr.
Carmichael
.
"
How
could
a
man
on
the
verge
of
brain
fever
judge
sanely
!
"
