. ‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. “Surely Lady Ennison would object, even if it were possible. Yet I fancy that we who have been poor ourselves must be the best judges of the needs of the people. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether her aunt was dead or alive. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off.
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