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” Lucy’s eyes smiled and a weary closed lipped smile arose on her face. And as she was yet waiting for her tea to come she saw this man again. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience. . "What!" she exclaimed, almost choked with passion,—"I advised you to burthen yourself with that idle and good-for-nothing pauper, who'm you ought rather to send to the workhouse than maintain at your own expense, did I! I advised you to take him as an apprentice; and, so far from getting the regular fee with him, to give him a salary? I advised you to feed him, and clothe him, and treat him like his betters; to put up with his insolence, and wink at his faults? I counselled all this, I suppose. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. ‘After all the threats you’ve made, that is hardly fair. Lucy sat beside him. He did not particularly care. “But your sister,” he said. My proposition is for you to keep an eye on him, and the moment he puts on his clothes to send me a telegram, care of the HongKong Hotel.
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