Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. He was the true optimist; and that he should proceed, serenely unconscious of reefs and storms, she accepted the double buffets. Or was that perhaps because his business in Piccadilly the other day had gone awry? Perhaps Brewis Charvill had not welcomed him with open arms. "Come away!" he cried, with the roar of a demon. "Will you take a guinea for it?" "Double that sum might tempt me," replied the Jew; "it's a nobleman's coat, upon my shoul!" "Here's the money," replied Jack, taking the coat.
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