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"
Mark
my
words
,
Rawdon
,
"
she
said
.
"
You
will
have
Miss
Sharp
one
day
for
your
relation
.
"
"
What
relation
--
my
cousin
,
hey
,
Mrs.
Bute
?
James
sweet
on
her
,
hey
?
"
inquired
the
waggish
officer
.
"
More
than
that
,
"
Mrs.
Bute
said
,
with
a
flash
from
her
black
eyes
.
"
Not
Pitt
?
He
sha
'n'
t
have
her
.
The
sneak
a
'n'
t
worthy
of
her
.
He
's
booked
to
Lady
Jane
Sheepshanks
.
"
"
You
men
perceive
nothing
.
You
silly
,
blind
creature
--
if
anything
happens
to
Lady
Crawley
,
Miss
Sharp
will
be
your
mother-in-law
;
and
that
's
what
will
happen
.
"
Rawdon
Crawley
,
Esquire
,
gave
vent
to
a
prodigious
whistle
,
in
token
of
astonishment
at
this
announcement
.
He
could
n't
deny
it
.
His
father
's
evident
liking
for
Miss
Sharp
had
not
escaped
him
.
He
knew
the
old
gentleman
's
character
well
;
and
a
more
unscrupulous
old
--
whyou
--
he
did
not
conclude
the
sentence
,
but
walked
home
,
curling
his
mustachios
,
and
convinced
he
had
found
a
clue
to
Mrs.
Bute
's
mystery
.
"
By
Jove
,
it
's
too
bad
,
"
thought
Rawdon
,
"
too
bad
,
by
Jove
!
I
do
believe
the
woman
wants
the
poor
girl
to
be
ruined
,
in
order
that
she
should
n't
come
into
the
family
as
Lady
Crawley
.
"
When
he
saw
Rebecca
alone
,
he
rallied
her
about
his
father
's
attachment
in
his
graceful
way
.
She
flung
up
her
head
scornfully
,
looked
him
full
in
the
face
,
and
said
,
"
Well
,
suppose
he
is
fond
of
me
.
I
know
he
is
,
and
others
too
.
You
do
n't
think
I
am
afraid
of
him
,
Captain
Crawley
?
You
do
n't
suppose
I
ca
n't
defend
my
own
honour
,
"
said
the
little
woman
,
looking
as
stately
as
a
queen
.
