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"I like you," said he, "better than I thought I should, a precious sight." "Highly flattered." "Come with me, and hear my nurse sing it." "What, and leave my novel?" "Oh, bother your novel." "And so I will. That will be tit for tat; it has bothered me. Lead on, Bohemian bold." The boy took him, over hedge and ditch, the short-cut to Meyrick's farm; and caught Mrs.
I do not know what the quality is exactly, but I do know that he is without it; and in the dry light of Meyrick's mind, I forgive all muddled and irresolute people their sins and foolishnesses, their aggravating incompetence, their practical inefficacy; because I know that they have somehow in a clumsy way got hold of the two great principles that "The end is not yet," and "It doth not yet appear what we shall be."
Sir Charles looked at her, and saw in her wasted form and her face that, if he did read it, he should kill her; so he played the man: he restrained himself by a mighty effort, and said, "My dear, excuse me; but on this matter I have more faith in Mary Meyrick's exactness than in yours. Besides, I know your heart, and don't care to be told of your errors in judgment, no, not even by yourself.
"It is something very rare? Meyrick was a collector, perhaps?" "No, I think not, hardly a collector. Now, what do you think of these Ainu jugs?" "They are peculiar, but I like them. But aren't you going to show me poor Meyrick's legacy?" "Yes, yes, to be sure. The fact is, it's rather a peculiar sort of thing, and I haven't shown it to any one. I wouldn't say anything about it if I were you.
But I found I could not be alone; and the last people who came drove me nearly wild those R s, Fanny Meyrick's friends and they talked about her and about you, so that I could bear it no longer. I wanted to hide myself from all the world. I knew I could be quiet at the Shaker village.
Meyrick's to the small house at Chelsea where he had been often enough since his return from abroad to feel sure that he could appeal there to generous hearts, which had a romantic readiness to believe in innocent need and to help it.
But promise me that if your father sees you gets hold of you in any way again and you will let us all know. Promise me that solemnly, Mirah. I have a right to ask it." Mirah reflected a little, then leaned forward to put her hands in Mrs. Meyrick's, and said, "Since you ask it, I do promise. I will bear this feeling of shame.
I do not know what Meyrick's religious views are; he attends his College chapel with a cool decorum. But I suspect him of being a quiet agnostic.
Don't imagine I will forget a word you have said to me. The rector shook the hand he held warmly twice over, a gentle smile passed over Meyrick's ageing face, and they parted. That night it fell to Robert to sit up after midnight with John Allwood, the youth of twenty whose case had been a severer tax on the powers of the little nursing staff than perhaps any other.
"He wants to do everything he can to encourage Mirah in her prejudices." "Oh, for shame, Hans! to speak in that way of Mr. Deronda," said Mab. And Mrs. Meyrick's face showed something like an under-current of expression not allowed to get to the surface.
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