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'It was you, papa, who told o to the Melmottes'

'That is not true I wanted you to stay at Caversham A Jew! an old fat Jew! Heavens and earth! that it should be possible that you should think of it! You;--hter,--that used to take such pride in yourself! Have you written to your mother?'

'I have'

'It will kill her It will si home to-morrow?'

'I wrote to say so'

'And there you must remain I suppose I had better see the man and explain to him that it is utterly ihter! I will take you down home myself to-morrow What have I done that I should be punished by my children in this way?' The poor'You had better leave this house to-day, and come to my hotel in Jermyn Street'

'Oh, papa, I can't do that'

'Why can't you do it? You can do it, and you shall do it I will not have you see hiain I will see him If you do not proraert at her house I do wonder at her A Jew! An old fat Jew!' Mr Longestaffe, putting up both his hands, walked about the room in despair

She did consent, knowing that her father and Lady Monogras packed up, and in the course of the afternoon allowed herself to be carried away She said one word to Lady Monogram before she went 'Tell him that I was called away suddenly'

'I will, irl had not spirit sufficient to upbraid her friend; nor did it suit her now to acerbate an enemy For theShe spent a lonely evening with her father in a dull sitting-roo or spoken to, and the following day she was taken down to Cavershaert in theof that day;--but he said no word to her, nor did she ask hiraentleert, apparelled with raestaffe,' she said, 'has left one to her father'