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"
True
,
Henery
,
you
do
,
I
’
ve
heard
ye
,
"
said
Joseph
Poorgrass
in
a
voice
of
thorough
attestation
,
and
with
a
wire
-
drawn
smile
of
misery
.
"
’
Twould
do
a
martel
man
no
harm
to
have
what
’
s
under
her
bonnet
,
"
said
Billy
Smallbury
,
who
had
just
entered
,
bearing
his
one
tooth
before
him
.
"
She
can
spaik
real
language
,
and
must
have
some
sense
somewhere
.
Do
ye
foller
me
?
"
"
I
do
,
I
do
;
but
no
baily
—
I
deserved
that
place
,
"
wailed
Henery
,
signifying
wasted
genius
by
gazing
blankly
at
visions
of
a
high
destiny
apparently
visible
to
him
on
Billy
Smallbury
’
s
smock
-
frock
.
"
There
,
’
twas
to
be
,
I
suppose
.
Your
lot
is
your
lot
,
and
Scripture
is
nothing
;
for
if
you
do
good
you
don
’
t
get
rewarded
according
to
your
works
,
but
be
cheated
in
some
mean
way
out
of
your
recompense
.
"
"
No
,
no
;
I
don
’
t
agree
with
’
ee
there
,
"
said
Mark
Clark
.
"
God
’
s
a
perfect
gentleman
in
that
respect
.
"
"
Good
works
good
pay
,
so
to
speak
it
,
"
attested
Joseph
Poorgrass
.
A
short
pause
ensued
,
and
as
a
sort
of
entr
’
acte
Henery
turned
and
blew
out
the
lanterns
,
which
the
increase
of
daylight
rendered
no
longer
necessary
even
in
the
malthouse
,
with
its
one
pane
of
glass
.
"
I
wonder
what
a
farmer
-
woman
can
want
with
a
harpsichord
,
dulcimer
,
pianner
,
or
whatever
’
tis
they
d
’
call
it
?
"
said
the
maltster
.
"
Liddy
saith
she
’
ve
a
new
one
.
"
"
Got
a
pianner
?
"
"
Ay
.
Seems
her
old
uncle
’
s
things
were
not
good
enough
for
her
.
She
’
ve
bought
all
but
everything
new
.
There
’
s
heavy
chairs
for
the
stout
,
weak
and
wiry
ones
for
the
slender
;
great
watches
,
getting
on
to
the
size
of
clocks
,
to
stand
upon
the
chimbley
-
piece
.
"
"
Pictures
,
for
the
most
part
wonderful
frames
.
"
