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check  the  angry  words  that  instinct  told

                             him  were  rising1  to  his  father’s  lips.  Tnstinct
                             and  the  Money  Fiend  ;  for  that  he  was?  one

                             of this  little  garden-party  we  may  make  no
                             doubt.

                                  i My  idea  is  that  I  should  be  your  go-
                             between/  continued  the  lawyer.                 41  have

                             noticed  of  late  that  your  father’s  manner
                             has  softened-       1 “ ----1
                                  i Look  here  ! *  said  the  father,  pale  with

                             anger,  and  speaking  in  a  tone  which  made

                              Fairbrass  tremble.          £  If  the  hard  old  man
                             were  to send for me 011 hrs death-bed—which
                              he  won’t,  for,  mark  my  words,  he’ll  outlive

                              us  all— 1  wouldn’t go,         If he  went  down on

                              his  knees  before  me,  and----- -'
                                  Here  he  was  interrupted  by  a  noisy,
                              scared-looking  little  throng,  coming  from

                              the  houses  and  in  its  midst,  her  face
                              flushed  and  swollen  with  ciying,  the  kindly-

                              looking  woman  Fairbrass  had  seen  in  his
                              grandfather’s  bedchamber  a  short  time  ago.

                                   The  sad  truth  was  soon  told ;  and  then
                              Fairbrass  saw  his  father,  stung  to  the  very
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