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him.’
‘True,’ said my guardian. And he added, turning to me,
‘It would be doing him a very bad service, my dear, to shut
our eyes to the truth in any of these respects.’
I felt, of course, that we must admit, not only to ourselves
but to others, the full force of the circumstances against
him. Yet I knew withal (I could not help saying) that their
weight would not induce us to desert him in his need.
‘Heaven forbid!’ returned my guardian. ‘We will stand by
him, as he himself stood by the two poor creatures who are
gone.’ He meant Mr. Gridley and the boy, to both of whom
Mr. George had given shelter.
Mr. Woodcourt then told us that the trooper’s man had
been with him before day, after wandering about the streets
all night like a distracted creature. That one of the trooper’s
first anxieties was that we should not suppose him guilty.
That he had charged his messenger to represent his perfect
innocence with every solemn assurance be could send us.
That Mr. Woodcourt had only quieted the man by under-
taking to come to our house very early in the morning with
these representations. He added that he was now upon his
way to see the prisoner himself.
My guardian said directly he would go too. Now, besides
that I liked the retired soldier very much and that he liked
me, I had that secret interest in what had happened which
was only known to my guardian. I felt as if it came close and
near to me. It seemed to become personally important to
myself that the truth should be discovered and that no in-
nocent people should be suspected, for suspicion, once run
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