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"
Ah
,
yes
.
No
;
that
is
done
with
.
It
was
impossible
to
get
along
with
that
fellow
;
that
came
to
an
end
very
quickly
of
its
own
accord
.
"
"
Why
so
?
"
"
Well
,
I
happened
to
make
a
mis-entry
one
day
,
and
so
--
"
"
A
false
entry
,
eh
?
"
False
entry
!
There
stood
"
Missy
,
"
and
asked
me
straight
in
the
face
if
I
had
done
this
thing
.
He
even
asked
eagerly
,
and
evidently
with
much
interest
.
I
looked
at
him
,
felt
deeply
insulted
,
and
made
no
reply
.
"
Yes
,
well
,
Lord
!
that
might
happen
to
the
best
fellow
,
"
he
said
,
as
if
to
console
me
.
He
still
believed
I
had
made
a
false
entry
designedly
.
"
What
is
it
that
,
'
Yes
,
well
,
Lord
!
indeed
might
happen
to
the
best
fellow
'
?
"
I
inquired
.
"
To
do
that
.
Listen
,
my
good
man
.
Do
you
stand
there
and
really
believe
that
I
could
for
a
moment
be
guilty
of
such
a
mean
trick
as
that
?
I
!
"
"
But
,
my
dear
fellow
,
I
thought
I
heard
you
distinctly
say
that
.
"
"
No
;
I
said
that
I
had
made
a
mis-entry
once
,
a
bagatelle
;
if
you
want
to
know
,
a
false
date
on
a
letter
,
a
single
stroke
of
the
pen
wrong
--
that
was
my
whole
crime
.
No
,
God
be
praised
,
I
can
tell
right
from
wrong
yet
a
while
.
How
would
it
fare
with
me
if
I
were
,
into
the
bargain
,
to
sully
my
honour
?
It
is
simply
my
sense
of
honour
that
keeps
me
afloat
now
.
But
it
is
strong
enough
too
;
at
least
,
it
has
kept
me
up
to
date
.
"
