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"
What
is
that
,
aunt
?
"
Rosamond
’
s
eyes
also
were
roaming
over
her
aunt
’
s
large
embroidered
collar
.
"
I
can
hardly
believe
it
—
that
you
should
be
engaged
without
my
knowing
it
—
without
your
father
’
s
telling
me
.
"
Here
Mrs
.
Bulstrode
’
s
eyes
finally
rested
on
Rosamond
’
s
,
who
blushed
deeply
,
and
said
—
"
I
am
not
engaged
,
aunt
.
"
"
How
is
it
that
every
one
says
so
,
then
—
that
it
is
the
town
’
s
talk
?
"
"
The
town
’
s
talk
is
of
very
little
consequence
,
I
think
,
"
said
Rosamond
,
inwardly
gratified
.
"
Oh
,
my
dear
,
be
more
thoughtful
;
don
’
t
despise
your
neighbors
so
.
Remember
you
are
turned
twenty
-
two
now
,
and
you
will
have
no
fortune
:
your
father
,
I
am
sure
,
will
not
be
able
to
spare
you
anything
.
Mr
.
Lydgate
is
very
intellectual
and
clever
;
I
know
there
is
an
attraction
in
that
.
I
like
talking
to
such
men
myself
;
and
your
uncle
finds
him
very
useful
.
But
the
profession
is
a
poor
one
here
.
To
be
sure
,
this
life
is
not
everything
;
but
it
is
seldom
a
medical
man
has
true
religious
views
—
there
is
too
much
pride
of
intellect
.
And
you
are
not
fit
to
marry
a
poor
man
.
"
Mr
.
Lydgate
is
not
a
poor
man
,
aunt
.
He
has
very
high
connections
.
"
"
He
told
me
himself
he
was
poor
.
"
"
That
is
because
he
is
used
to
people
who
have
a
high
style
