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Crisparkle to be saved, said Rosa, 'and he couldn't have shown his high opinion of Mr. Tartar more expressively. But it was Mr. Tartar who saved him. Helena's dark eyes looked very earnestly at the bright face among the leaves, and she asked, in a slower and more thoughtful tone: 'Is Mr. Tartar with you now, dear? 'No; because he has given up his rooms to me to us, I mean.
Walking between his two conductors, who held his arms in theirs, he went on, as in a dream, until they came again into the high road, and into the midst of a little group of people. The men who had turned back were among the group; and its central figures were Mr. Jasper and Mr. Crisparkle.
Crisparkle, 'as will induce you before long to consign the black humours to the flames. I ought to be the last to find any fault with you this evening, when you have met my wishes so freely; but I must say, Jasper, that your devotion to your nephew has made you exaggerative here.
'We have had an awful scene with him, says Jasper, in a low voice. 'Has it been so bad as that? 'Murderous! Mr. Crisparkle remonstrates: 'No, no, no. Do not use such strong words. 'He might have laid my dear boy dead at my feet. It is no fault of his, that he did not. But that I was, through the mercy of God, swift and strong with him, he would have cut him down on my hearth.
You know what an influence she has over him; you know what a capacity she has; you know that whatever he reads with you, he reads with her. Give her her fair share of your praise, and how much do you leave for him? At these words Mr. Crisparkle fell into a little reverie, in which he thought of several things.
Grewgious had to turn his eye up considerably before he could see the chambers, the phrase was to be taken figuratively and not literally. 'And how did you leave Mr. Jasper, reverend sir? said Mr. Grewgious. Mr. Crisparkle had left him pretty well. 'And where did you leave Mr. Jasper, reverend sir? Mr. Crisparkle had left him at Cloisterham. 'And when did you leave Mr.
Grewgious being of opinion that she could not do better, she withdrew for the purpose. Mr. Crisparkle took the opportunity of giving Mr. Tartar a summary of the distresses of Neville and his sister; the opportunity was quite long enough, as the hat happened to require a little extra fitting on. Mr. Tartar gave his arm to Rosa, and Mr. Crisparkle walked, detached, in front.
'A watch? repeated Mr. Grewgious musingly. 'Ay! 'Which would not only of itself haunt and torture his life, said Mr. Crisparkle warmly, 'but would expose him to the torment of a perpetually reviving suspicion, whatever he might do, or wherever he might go. 'Ay! said Mr. Grewgious musingly still. 'Do I see him waiting for you? 'No doubt you do.
Nothing occurred in the night to flutter the tired dove; and the dove arose refreshed. With Mr. Grewgious, when the clock struck ten in the morning, came Mr. Crisparkle, who had come at one plunge out of the river at Cloisterham.
'Might I ask you, said the Minor Canon: 'what are your views on that subject? 'That human life is a thing to be held sacred, sir. 'Might I ask you, pursued the Minor Canon as before: 'what you suppose to be my views on that subject? 'By George, sir! returned the Philanthropist, squaring his arms still more, as he frowned on Mr. Crisparkle: 'they are best known to yourself.
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