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234 THE ADVENTURES OF PHILIP<br />

white, and trembled so, that her interlocutor stopped, rather alarmed<br />

at the effect of his word—his word !—his syllable of a word.<br />

<strong>The</strong> old lawyer recovered himself with much grace.<br />

"Pardon me, madam," he said; "I know your wrongs; I<br />

know your most melancholy history ; I know your name, and was<br />

going to use it, but it seemed to renew painful recollections to you,<br />

which I would not needlessly recall."<br />

Captain Gann took out a snuffy pocket-handkerchief, wiped<br />

two red eyes and a shirt-front, and winked at the attorney, and<br />

gasped in a pathetic manner.<br />

" You know my story and name, sir, who are a stranger to me.<br />

Have you told this old gentleman all about me and my affairs,<br />

pa?" asks Caroline, with some asperity. "Have you told him<br />

that my ma never gave me a word of kindness—that I toiled for<br />

you and her like a servant—and when I came back to you, after<br />

being deceived and deserted, that you and ma shut the door in my<br />

face ? You did ! you did ! I forgive you ; but a hundred thousand<br />

billion years can't mend that injury, father, while you broke a<br />

poor child's heart with it that day ! My pa has told you all this,<br />

Mr. What's-your-name ? I'm s'prised he didn't find something<br />

pleasanter to talk about, I'm sure ! "<br />

" My love !" interposed the Captain.<br />

" Pretty love ! to go and tell a stranger in a public-house, and<br />

ever so many there besides, I suppose, your daughter's misfortunes,<br />

pa. Pretty love ! That's what I've had from you !"<br />

"Not a soul, on the honour of a gentleman, except me and<br />

Mr. Walls."<br />

" <strong>The</strong>n what do you come to talk about me at all for ? and what<br />

scheme on hearth are you driving at ? and what brings this old man<br />

here ?" cries the landlady of Thornhaugh Street, stamping her foot.<br />

" Shall I tell you frankly, my good lady ? I called you Mrs.<br />

Firmin now, because, on my honour and word, I believe such to be<br />

your rightful name—because you are the lawful wife of George<br />

Brand Firmin. If such be your lawful name, others bear it who<br />

have no right to bear it—and inherit property to which they can<br />

lay no just claim. In the year 1827, you, Caroline Gann, a child<br />

of sixteen, were married by a clergyman whom you know, to<br />

George Brand Firmin, calling himself George Brandon. He was<br />

guilty of deceiving you ; but you were guilty of no deceit. He was<br />

a hardened and wily man ; but you were an innocent child out of a<br />

schoolroom. And though he thought the marriage was not binding<br />

upon him, binding it is by Act of Parliament and judges' decision ;<br />

and you are as assuredly George Firmin's wife, madam, as Mrs.<br />

Bond is mine !"

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