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570 THE ADVENTURES OP PHILIP<br />

"Oh, you are still hankering after him," says the chaplain,<br />

winking a bloodshot eye.<br />

" Hankering after that old man ! What should I care for him ?<br />

As if he haven't done me harm enough already !" cries poor Caroline.<br />

"Yes. But women don't dislike a man the worse for a little<br />

ill-usage," suggests Hunt. No doubt the fellow had made his own<br />

experiments on woman's fidelity.<br />

"Well, I suppose," says Brandon, with a toss of her head,<br />

" women may get tired as well as men, mayn't they ? I found out<br />

that man, and wearied of him years and years ago. Another little<br />

drop out of the green bottle, Mr. Hunt ! It's very good for aguefever,<br />

and keeps the cold fit off wonderful !"<br />

And Hunt drank, and he talked a little more—much more:<br />

and he gave his opinion of the elder Firmin, and spoke of his<br />

chances of success, and of his rage for speculations, and doubted<br />

whether he would ever be able to lift his head again—though he<br />

might, he might still. He was in the country where, if ever a<br />

man could retrieve himself, he had a chance. And Philip was<br />

giving himself airs, was he? He was always an arrogant chap,<br />

that Mr. Philip. And he had left her house? and was gone ever<br />

so long ? and where did he live now ?<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I am sorry to say Mrs. Brandon asked, how should she<br />

know where Philip lived now ? She believed it was near Gray's<br />

Inn, or Lincoln's Inn, or somewhere ; and she was for turning the<br />

conversation away from this subject altogether ; and sought to do<br />

so by many lively remarks and ingenious little artifices which I can<br />

imagine, but which she only in part acknowledged to me, for you<br />

must know that as soon as her visitor took leave—to turn into the<br />

"Admiral Byng" public-house, and renew acquaintance with the<br />

worthies assembled in the parlour of that tavern—Mrs. Brandon ran<br />

away to a cab, drove in it to Philip's house in Milman Street, where<br />

only Mrs. Philip was at home, and after a banale conversation<br />

with her, which puzzled Charlotte not a little, for Brandon would<br />

not say on what errand she came, and never mentioned Hunt's<br />

arrival and visit to her, the Little Sister made her way to another<br />

cab, and presently made her appearance at the house of Philip's<br />

friends in Queen Square. And here she informed me how Hunt<br />

had arrived, and how she was sure he meant no good to Philip, and<br />

how she had told certain—certain stories which were not founded<br />

in fact—to Mr. Hunt ; for the telling of which fibs I am not about<br />

to endeavour to excuse her.<br />

Though the interesting clergyman had not said one word regarding<br />

that bill of which Philip's father had warned him, we believed<br />

that the document was in Hunt's possession, and that it would be

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