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"
They
would
n't
want
a
man
around
as
a
sort
of
guide
and
adviser
,
would
they
,
mother
?
"
put
in
Callum
.
"
I
might
offer
my
services
in
that
capacity
myself
,
"
observed
Owen
,
reservedly
.
"
I
'm
sure
I
do
n't
know
,
"
returned
Mrs.
Butler
,
smiling
,
and
at
the
same
time
chewing
a
lusty
mouthful
.
"
You
'll
have
to
ast
'em
,
my
sons
.
"
Aileen
still
persisted
.
She
did
not
want
to
go
.
It
was
too
sudden
.
It
was
this
.
It
was
that
.
Just
then
old
Butler
came
in
and
took
his
seat
at
the
head
of
the
table
.
Knowing
all
about
it
,
he
was
most
anxious
to
appear
not
to
.
"
You
would
n't
object
,
Edward
,
would
you
?
"
queried
his
wife
,
explaining
the
proposition
in
general
.
"
Object
!
"
he
echoed
,
with
a
well
simulated
but
rough
attempt
at
gayety
.
"
A
fine
thing
I
'd
be
doing
for
meself
--
objectin
'
.
I
'd
be
glad
if
I
could
get
shut
of
the
whole
pack
of
ye
for
a
time
.
"
"
What
talk
ye
have
!
"
said
his
wife
.
"
A
fine
mess
you
'd
make
of
it
livin
'
alone
.
"
"
I
'd
not
be
alone
,
belave
me
,
"
replied
Butler
.
"
There
's
many
a
place
I
'd
be
welcome
in
this
town
--
no
thanks
to
ye
.
"
"
And
there
's
many
a
place
ye
would
n't
have
been
if
it
had
n't
been
for
me
.
I
'm
tellin
'
ye
that
,
"
retorted
Mrs.
Butler
,
genially
.
