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“
The
money
!
”
Mr
.
Havisham
exclaimed
.
“
You
can
not
mean
the
income
he
proposed
to
settle
upon
you
!
”
“
Yes
,
”
she
answered
,
quite
simply
;
“
I
think
I
should
rather
not
have
it
.
I
am
obliged
to
accept
the
house
,
and
I
thank
him
for
it
,
because
it
makes
it
possible
for
me
to
be
near
my
child
;
but
I
have
a
little
money
of
my
own
,
—
enough
to
live
simply
upon
,
—
and
I
should
rather
not
take
the
other
.
As
he
dislikes
me
so
much
,
I
should
feel
a
little
as
if
I
were
selling
Cedric
to
him
.
I
am
giving
him
up
only
because
I
love
him
enough
to
forget
myself
for
his
good
,
and
because
his
father
would
wish
it
to
be
so
.
”
Mr
.
Havisham
rubbed
his
chin
.
“
This
is
very
strange
,
”
he
said
.
“
He
will
be
very
angry
.
He
won
’
t
understand
it
.
”
“
I
think
he
will
understand
it
after
he
thinks
it
over
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
do
not
really
need
the
money
,
and
why
should
I
accept
luxuries
from
the
man
who
hates
me
so
much
that
he
takes
my
little
boy
from
me
—
his
son
’
s
child
?
”
Mr
.
Havisham
looked
reflective
for
a
few
moments
.
“
I
will
deliver
your
message
,
”
he
said
afterward
.
And
then
the
dinner
was
brought
in
and
they
sat
down
together
,
the
big
cat
taking
a
seat
on
a
chair
near
Cedric
’
s
and
purring
majestically
throughout
the
meal
.
When
,
later
in
the
evening
,
Mr
.
Havisham
presented
himself
at
the
Castle
,
he
was
taken
at
once
to
the
Earl
.
He
found
him
sitting
by
the
fire
in
a
luxurious
easy
-
chair
,
his
foot
on
a
gout
-
stool
.
He
looked
at
the
lawyer
sharply
from
under
his
shaggy
eyebrows
,
but
Mr
.
Havisham
could
see
that
,
in
spite
of
his
pretense
at
calmness
,
he
was
nervous
and
secretly
excited
.
