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sources and the prospects of my family by binding myself to
       allow you five hundred pounds yearly during my life, and to
       leave you a proportional capital at my death—nay, to do still
       more, if more should be definitely necessary to any laudable
       project on your part.’ Mr. Bulstrode had gone on to particu-
       lars in the expectation that these would work strongly on
       Ladislaw, and merge other feelings in grateful acceptance.
          But Will was looking as stubborn as possible, with his lip
       pouting and his fingers in his side-pockets. He was not in
       the least touched, and said firmly,—
         ‘Before I make any reply to your proposition, Mr. Bul-
       strode, I must beg you to answer a question or two. Were
       you connected with the business by which that fortune you
       speak of was originally made?’
          Mr. Bulstrode’s thought was, ‘Raffles has told him.’ How
       could he refuse to answer when he had volunteered what
       drew forth the question? He answered, ‘Yes.’
         ‘And  was  that  business—or  was  it  not—a  thoroughly
       dishonorable  one—  nay,  one  that,  if  its  nature  had  been
       made public, might have ranked those concerned in it with
       thieves and convicts?’
          Will’s tone had a cutting bitterness: he was moved to put
       his question as nakedly as he could.
          Bulstrode  reddened  with  irrepressible  anger.  He  had
       been prepared for a scene of self-abasement, but his intense
       pride and his habit of supremacy overpowered penitence,
       and even dread, when this young man, whom he had meant
       to benefit, turned on him with the air of a judge.
         ‘The business was established before I became connected

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