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 “Mr. Havelaarhassaid”

“Of course, Verbrugge, why not? that lady can stay with us: I should not like”

“thatitwasgood,” continued the Resident, with much difficulty.

“I should not like to forbid my house to a lady in such circumstances. That is a matter of course,—is it not, Tine?”

Tine, too, was of opinion that it was a matter of course.

“You have two houses at Rankas-Betong,” Verbrugge said; “there is room enough for two families.”

“But, even if this were not the case”

“Ishouldnotdare”

“Well, Resident,” said Madam Havelaar, “there is no doubt about it.”

“topromiseit,itis”

“Were they ten of them, if they only liked to be with us”

“agreatdealoftroubleandsheis”

“But to travel at such a time is an impossibility, Resident.”

A heavy jolt of the carriage, just got out of the mud, put a point of exclamation after the declaration that to travel was an impossibility for Madam Slotering. Every one had said the usual “Oh!” which follows such a jolt; Max had recovered in his mother’s lap the ‘pisang’