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the owner, and took some pains to over-act his part of vulgar independence. He had never been so intimate with a nobleman before--certainly no nobleman had ever been in his power until now. The low and abject mind holds its jubilee when it fancies that it reduces superiority to its own level, and can trample upon it for an hour without fear of rebuke or opposition. "For the love of heaven! Mr Ireton, if for no kindness towards me," said Lord Downy, "give me one day longer to redeem those sacred pledges. They are heirlooms--gifts of my poor dear mother. I had no right to place them in your hands--they belong to my child." "Then why did you? I never asked you; I could have turned my money twenty times over since you have had it. I dare say you think I have made a fortune out of you." "I have always paid you liberally--and given you your terms." "I thought so--it's always the way. The more you do for great people the more you may. I might have taken the bed from under your lordship many a time, if so I had been so disposed; but of course you have forgotten all about _that_." "About these jewels, Mr Ireton. They are not of great value, and cannot be worth your selling. I shall receive two hundred and fifty pounds to-morrow--it shall be made three hundred, and you shall have the whole sum on account. Surely four-and-twenty hours are not to make you break your faith with me?" "As for breaking faith, Lord Downy, I should like to know what you'd do if I were in your place and you in mine." "I hope"-- "Oh, yes! it's easy enough to talk now, when you aint in my position; but I know very well how you all grind down the poor fellows that are in your power--how you make them slave on five shillings a-week, to keep you in luxury, and all the rest of it. Not that I blame you. I know it's human nature to get what one can out of every body, and I don't complain to see men try it on." "I have nothing more to say, Mr Ireton. You must do with me as you think proper." "I am to wait till to-morrow, you say?" "Yes; only until to-morrow. I shall surely be in receipt of money then." "Oh, sure of course!" said Mr Ireton. "You gentlemen are always sure till the time comes, and then you can't make it out how it is you are disappointed. No sort of experience conquers your spirits; but the more your hopes are defeated, the more sanguine you get. I'll wait till to-morrow then"-- "A thousand thanks." "Wait a bit--on c
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