Returning to Mrs Sindlesham’s chair, he held up the miniature so the face depicted there was turned towards the old lady. Sir John waved her back. "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. Miching Mallecho. If he wants you, let him get you. The relationship seemed to have almost as much to do with blood and body as a mortgage. Wood's at Dollis Hill, wholly unsuspicious of any designs against him, and, in fact, entirely ignorant of your being acquainted with his return, or even of his existence. “Look at our clothes,” she exclaimed, “and besides, the funny little proprietor has gone down himself to help it along. Why don’t you go in? Charvill is there. “I can’t believe it. “I find the two inseparable.
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