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Regard for my sister's credit and feelings prevented\nany public exposure; but I wrote to Mr. Wickham, who left the place\nimmediately, and Mrs. Younge was of course removed from her charge. Mr.\nWickham's chief object was unquestionably my sister's fortune, which\nis thirty thousand pounds; but I cannot help supposing that the hope of\nrevenging himself on me was a strong inducement. His revenge would have\nbeen complete indeed.\n\n“This, madam, is a faithful narrative of every event in which we have\nbeen concerned together; and if you do not absolutely reject it as\nfalse, you will, I hope, acquit me henceforth of cruelty towards Mr.\nWickham. I know not in what manner, under what form of falsehood he\nhad imposed on you; but his success is not perhaps to be wondered\nat. Ignorant as you previously were of everything concerning either,\ndetection could not be in your power, and suspicion certainly not in\nyour inclination.\n\n“You may possibly wonder why all this was not told you last night; but\nI was not then master enough of myself to know what could or ought to\nbe revealed. For the truth of everything here related, I can appeal more\nparticularly to the testimony of Colonel Fitzwilliam, who, from our\nnear relationship and constant intimacy, and, still more, as one of\nthe executors of my father's will, has been unavoidably acquainted\nwith every particular of these transactions. If your abhorrence of _me_\nshould make _my_ assertions valueless, you cannot be prevented by\nthe same cause from confiding in my cousin; and that there may be\nthe possibility of consulting him, I shall endeavour to find some\nopportunity of putting this letter in your hands in the course of the\nmorning. 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They have not the same\nforce or rapidity, and do not produce the same expression. But then I\nhave always supposed it to be my own fault--because I will not take the\ntrouble of practising. 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But, really, I know not what to say.\nPerhaps I am not doing her justice. But she is very young; she has never\nbeen taught to think on serious subjects; and for the last half-year,\nnay, for a twelvemonth--she has been given up to nothing but amusement\nand vanity. She has been allowed to dispose of her time in the most idle\nand frivolous manner, and to adopt any opinions that came in her way.\nSince the ----shire were first quartered in Meryton, nothing but love,\nflirtation, and officers have been in her head. She has been doing\neverything in her power by thinking and talking on the subject, to give\ngreater--what shall I call it? susceptibility to her feelings; which are\nnaturally lively enough. And we all know that Wickham has every charm of\nperson and address that can captivate a woman.”\n\n“But you see that Jane,” said her aunt, “does not think so very ill of\nWickham as to believe him capable of the attempt.”\n\n“Of whom does Jane ever think ill? 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\n till by and by; and\ntold his driver to wait, and we drove off a little piece, and I told\nhim the kind of a fix I was in, and what did he reckon we better do?  He\nsaid, let him alone a minute, and don't disturb him.  So he thought and\nthought, and pretty soon he says:\n\n“It's all right; I've got it.  Take my trunk in your wagon, and let on\nit's your'n; and you turn back and fool along slow, so as to get to the\nhouse about the time you ought to; and I'll go towards town a piece, and\ntake a fresh start, and get there a quarter or a half an hour after you;\nand you needn't let on to know me at first.”\n\nI says:\n\n“All right; but wait a minute.  There's one more thing--a thing that\n_nobody_ don't know but me.  And that is, there's a nigger here that\nI'm a-trying to steal out of slavery, and his name is _Jim_--old Miss\nWatson's Jim.”\n\nHe says:\n\n“What!  Why, Jim is--”\n\nHe stopped and went to studying.  I says:\n\n“I know what you'll say.  You'll say it's dirty, low-down business; but\nwhat if it is?  I'm low down; and I'm a-going to steal him, and I want\nyou keep mum and not let on.  Will you?”\n\nHis eye lit up, and he says:\n\n“I'll _help_ you steal him!”\n\nWell, I let go all holts then, like I was shot.  It was the most\nastonishing speech I ever heard--and I'm bound to say Tom Sawyer fell\nconsiderable in my estimation.  Only I couldn't believe it.  Tom Sawyer\na _nigger-stealer!_\n\n“Oh, shucks!”  I says; “you're joking.”\n\n“I ain't joking, either.”\n\n“Well, then,” I says, “joking or no joking, if you hear anything said\nabout a runaway nigger, don't forget to remember that _you_ don't know\nnothing about him, and I don't know nothing about him.”\n\nThen we took the trunk and put it in my wagon, and he drove off his\nway and I drove mine.  But of course I forgot all about driving slow on\naccounts of being glad and full of thinking; so I got home a heap too\nquick for that length of a trip.  The old gentleman was at the door, and\nhe says:\n\n“Why, this is wonderful!  Whoever would a thought it \n
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