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“
Yes
,
my
lord
,
”
said
the
man
,
his
sunburned
face
reddening
.
“
Mr
.
Newick
told
me
his
young
lordship
was
kind
enough
to
speak
for
me
,
and
I
thought
I
’
d
like
to
say
a
word
of
thanks
,
if
I
might
be
allowed
.
”
Perhaps
he
felt
some
wonder
when
he
saw
what
a
little
fellow
it
was
who
had
innocently
done
so
much
for
him
,
and
who
stood
there
looking
up
just
as
one
of
his
own
less
fortunate
children
might
have
done
—
apparently
not
realizing
his
own
importance
in
the
least
.
“
I
’
ve
a
great
deal
to
thank
your
lordship
for
,
”
he
said
;
“
a
great
deal
.
I
—
—
”
“
Oh
,
”
said
Fauntleroy
;
“
I
only
wrote
the
letter
.
It
was
my
grandfather
who
did
it
.
But
you
know
how
he
is
about
always
being
good
to
everybody
.
Is
Mrs
.
Higgins
well
now
?
”
Higgins
looked
a
trifle
taken
aback
.
He
also
was
somewhat
startled
at
hearing
his
noble
landlord
presented
in
the
character
of
a
benevolent
being
,
full
of
engaging
qualities
.
“
I
—
well
,
yes
,
your
lordship
,
”
he
stammered
,
“
the
missus
is
better
since
the
trouble
was
took
off
her
mind
.
It
was
worrying
broke
her
down
.
”
“
I
’
m
glad
of
that
,
”
said
Fauntleroy
.
“
My
grandfather
was
very
sorry
about
your
children
having
the
scarlet
fever
,
and
so
was
I
.
He
has
had
children
himself
I
’
m
his
son
’
s
little
boy
,
you
know
.
”
Higgins
was
on
the
verge
of
being
panic
-
stricken
.
He
felt
it
would
be
the
safer
and
more
discreet
plan
not
to
look
at
the
Earl
,
as
it
had
been
well
known
that
his
fatherly
affection
for
his
sons
had
been
such
that
he
had
seen
them
about
twice
a
year
,
and
that
when
they
had
been
ill
,
he
had
promptly
departed
for
London
,
because
he
would
not
be
bored
with
doctors
and
nurses
.
It
was
a
little
trying
,
therefore
,
to
his
lordship
’
s
nerves
to
be
told
,
while
he
looked
on
,
his
eyes
gleaming
from
under
his
shaggy
eyebrows
,
that
he
felt
an
interest
in
scarlet
fever
.
“
You
see
,
Higgins
,
”
broke
in
the
Earl
with
a
fine
grim
smile
,
“
you
people
have
been
mistaken
in
me
.
Lord
Fauntleroy
understands
me
.
When
you
want
reliable
information
on
the
subject
of
my
character
,
apply
to
him
.
Get
into
the
carriage
,
Fauntleroy
.
”
