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should wish to know the real circumstances and situation of your husband, and does it not seem strange that either of you should wish to conceal them from him?
"Mr Mollins has a right to act just as he pleases," cried my sister. "I hope no one will dispute that! but I can tell you, he has not so little spirit, as to submit to be questioned. He despises such meanness. No wonder, living, as he has done all his life, in the first of company."
A great deal more passed, to as little purpose; my sister getting more and more angry as she spoke. We were interrupted by Mr Mollins, who entered holding two open letters in his hand, which he presented to my sister with a careless air, though vexation was visibly painted on his countenance.
"You must give them to your father, my love!" said he, forcing a smile, "for you know these are his business, not mine."
"Ah dear Mollins," cried Bell, looking at the contents of the letters, "you
