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7596	Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron	The Caxtons: A Family Picture — Volume 11			.txt	text/plain	12250	644	76	"A man with your development is made to be taken in," said Mr. Squills, "Pshaw!" again said my father, this time impatiently. round my father's neck; while I, little less alarmed by Squills's serious Squills griped my father's pulse, and my mother hung on his neck. cold shake of the hand to Sir Sedley, Lord Castleton went his way. "Well," said Sir Sedley, "and what do you think of him?" "He is just the sort of man Trevanion would like," said I, evasively. "Indeed, brother, it must not," said my father, laying one pale, scholarlike hand mildly on Captain Roland's brown, bellicose, and bony fist, and "And," said my mother, softly, "I do think, Austin, there is a way of "Then there is no more to be said, Jack," cried my father, softening, and is a good fire," said my father. "Stay a moment!" said my father to the servant, who had got back to the	./cache/7596.txt	./txt/7596.txt