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“
A
man
sharper
than
my
neighbour
.
”
“
Yes
,
a
man
sharper
than
my
neighbour
;
a
regular
sharper
!
”
“
Poor
chips
-
in
-
porridge
,
you
are
very
unmannerly
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
know
about
that
!
And
I
say
you
be
unmannerly
!
You
’
ve
got
money
that
isn
’
t
your
own
.
Half
the
guineas
are
poor
Mr
.
Clym
’
s
.
”
“
How
’
s
that
?
”
“
Because
I
had
to
gie
fifty
of
’
em
to
him
.
Mrs
.
Yeobright
said
so
.
”
“
Oh
?
.
.
.
Well
,
’
twould
have
been
more
graceful
of
her
to
have
given
them
to
his
wife
Eustacia
.
But
they
are
in
my
hands
now
”
Christian
pulled
on
his
boots
,
and
with
heavy
breathings
,
which
could
be
heard
to
some
distance
,
dragged
his
limbs
together
,
arose
,
and
tottered
away
out
of
sight
.
Wildeve
set
about
shutting
the
lantern
to
return
to
the
house
,
for
he
deemed
it
too
late
to
go
to
Mistover
to
meet
his
wife
,
who
was
to
be
driven
home
in
the
captain
’
s
four
-
wheel
.
While
he
was
closing
the
little
horn
door
a
figure
rose
from
behind
a
neighbouring
bush
and
came
forward
into
the
lantern
light
.
It
was
the
reddleman
approaching
.
Wildeve
stared
.
Venn
looked
coolly
towards
Wildeve
,
and
,
without
a
word
being
spoken
,
he
deliberately
sat
himself
down
where
Christian
had
been
seated
,
thrust
his
hand
into
his
pocket
,
drew
out
a
sovereign
,
and
laid
it
on
the
stone
.
