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The idea of your being a failure would never have occurred to me. Fifty pupils. "Won't you sit down?" "I beg your pardon! Come into the consultation office"; and the doctor led the way. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. Wood's," said the latter, "since I find him at his own gate. Both had dropped the rather elaborate politeness of the dining-room, and in their faces an impartial observer would have discovered little lines of obstinate wilfulness in common; a certain hardness—sharp, indeed, in the father and softly rounded in the daughter—but hardness nevertheless, that made every compromise a bargain and every charity a discount.
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