The Last Chronicle of Barset

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The Last Chronicle of Barset Anthony Trollope

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  ’Andyou’vebeenpaidforwhatyou’vedone。Come,Mussy,you’dbetternotturnagainstme。You’llnevergetyourchangeoutofthat。Evenifyoumarrythedaughter,thatwon’tgiveyouthemother’smoney。She’llsticktoeveryshillingofittillshedies;andshe’dtakeitwithherthen,ifsheknewhow。’Havingsaidthis,hegotupfromhischair,puthislittlebookintohispocket,andwalkedoutoftheoffice。Hepushedhiswayacrossthecourt,whichwasmorethanordinarilycrowdedwiththeimplementsofBurtonandBangles’trade,andashepassedunderthecoveredwayheencounteredattheentranceanoldwomangettingoutofacab。Theoldwomanwas,ofcourse,MotherVan,asherpartner,MrDobbsBroughtonirreverentlycalledher。’MrsVanSiever,howd’yedo?Letmegiveyouahand。FarefromSouthKensington?Ialwaysgivethefellowthreeshillings。’

  ’Youdon’tmeantotellmeit’ssixmiles!’Andshetenderedaflorintotheman。

  ’Can’ttakethat,ma’am,’saidthecabman。

  ’Can’ttakeit!Butyoumusttakeit。Broughton,justgetapoliceman,willyou?’DobbsBroughtonsatisfiedthedriveroutofhisownpocket,andthecabwasdrivenaway。’Whatdidyougivehim?’saidMrsVanSiever。

  ’Justanothersixpence。Thereneverisapolicemananywhereabouthere。’

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