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Little Lord Fauntleroy - 400dpi

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LITTLE LORD FAUNTLEROY. I 3 "" Because," she said, looking out of the window with sorrowful eyes, "I know your papa would wish it to be so, Ceddie. He loved his home very much; and there are many things to be thought of that a little boy cant guite understand. I should be a selfish little mother if I did not send you. When you are a man, you will see why.” Ceddie shook his head mournfully. ‘“T shall be very sorry to leave Mr. Hobbs,” he said. ‘I’m afraid he ’ll miss me, and I shall miss him. And I shall miss them all.” When Mr. Havisham—who was the family lawyer of the Earl of Dorincourt, and who had been sent by him to bring Lord Fauntleroy to England—came the next day, Cedric heard many things. But, somehow, it did not console him to hear that he was to bea very rich man when he grew up, and that he would have castles here and castles there, and great parks and deep mines and grand estates and tenantry. He was troubled about his friend, Mr. Hobbs, and he went to see him at the store soon after breakfast, in great anxiety of mind. He found him reading the morning paper, and he approached him with a grave demeanor. He really felt it would be a great shock to Mr. Hobbs to hear what had befallen him, and on his way to the store he had been thinking how it would be best to break the news. ; ‘“ Hello!” said Mr. Hobbs. ‘ Mornin’!” ‘ Good-morning,” said Cedric. He did not climb up on the high stool as usual, but sat down on a cracker-box and clasped his knee, and was so silent for a few moments that Mr. Hobbs finally looked up inquiringly over the top of his newspaper. “ Hello!” he said again.

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