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gently, "I am sure, whenever you have a Sunday free like that, we should be only too glad if you would consider us your friends--unless you think the place too dreadfully tedious, as I'm afraid my cousin finds it." "It is very kind of you--very," said he. "And I know the old doctor and Mrs. Moore like to see me well enough, for I bring down their boy to them; but if I came by myself, I'm afraid they wouldn't care to have an idling, dawdling fellow like me lounging about the place of a Sunday afternoon." "Will you come and try, Mr. Mangan?" said she, quietly. "For Linn's sake alone I know they would be delighted to have you here. And if it is rest and quiet you want, can't we give you the garden and a book?" "You mustn't put such visions before me," he said. "It's too good to be true. I should be sighing for Paradise all through the week and forgetting my work. And shouldn't I hate to wake up on Monday morning and find myself in London!" "You might wake up on Monday morning, and find yourself in Winstead," said she, "if you would take Linn's room for the night." "Ah, no," he said, "it isn't for the like of me to try to take Linn's place in any way whatever. He has always had everything--everything seemed to come to him by natural right; and then he has always been such a capital fellow, so modest and unaffected and generous, that nobody could ever grudge him his good-fortune. Prince Fortunatus he always has been." "In what way, Mr. Mangan?" his companion asked, rather wonderingly. "In every way. People are fond of him; he wins affection without trying for it; as I say, it all comes to him as if by natural right." "Yes, they say he is very popular in London, among those fine folk," observed Miss Francie, quite good-naturedly. "Oh, I wasn't thinking of his fashionable friends," Mangan rejoined. "Being made much of by those people doesn't seem to me one of the great gifts of fortune. And yet I wonder it hasn't spoiled him. He doesn't seem the least bit spoiled, does he?" "Really, I see so little of him," Miss Francie said, with a smile, "he honors us with so few visits, that I can hardly tell." "No, he is not spoiled--you may take my word for it," her companion said, with decision. And then he added, "I suppose he gets too much of that petting; he is kept in such a turmoil of gayety that its evil effects have no time to sink into him. He is too busy--as he said this morning about marrying." "What
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