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No, no, master,' said Kit, 'that won't do, that won't.'
What do you mean?' cried the old man.
I'd have found her, master,' said Kit, 'I'd have found her. I'll bet that
I'd find her if she was above ground, I would, as quick as anybody,
master. Ha, ha, ha!'
Once more opening his mouth and shutting his eyes, and laughing
like a stentor, Kit gradually backed to the door, and roared himself
out.
Free of the room, the boy was not slow in taking his departure; when
he had gone, and the child was occupied in clearing the table, the old
man said:
'I haven't seemed to thank you, sir, for what you have done to-night,
but I do thank you humbly and heartily, and so does she, and her
thanks are better worth than mine. I should be sorry that you went
away, and thought I was unmindful of your goodness, or careless of
her - I am not indeed.'
I was sure of that, I said, from what I had seen. 'But,' I added, 'may I
ask you a question?'
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Ay, sir,' replied the old man, 'What is it?'
This delicate child,' said I, 'with so much beauty and intelligence - has
she nobody to care for her but you? Has she no other companion or
advisor?'
'No,' he returned, looking anxiously in my face, 'no, and she wants no
other.'
'But are you not fearful,' said I, 'that you may misunderstand a charge
so tender? I am sure you mean well, but are you quite certain that you
know how to execute such a trust as this? I am an old man, like you,
and I am actuated by an old man's concern in all that is young and
promising. Do you not think that what I have seen of you and this
little creature to-night must have an interest not wholly free from
pain?'
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Sir,' rejoined the old man after a moment's silence.' I have no right to
feel hurt at what you say. It is true that in many respects I am the
child, and she the grown person - that you have seen already. But
waking or sleeping, by night or day, in sickness or health, she is the
one object of my care, and if you knew of how much care, you would
look on me with different eyes, you would indeed. Ah! It's a weary life
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