not like careless talk about what you call ghosts. A man in my position,' he went on, raising his voice a little, 'cannot, I find, be too careful about appearing to sanction the current beliefs on such subjects. As you know, Rogers, or as you ought to know; for I think I have never concealed my views'
'No, you certainly have not, old man,' put in Rogers sotto voce.
'I hold that any semblance, any appearance of concession to the view that such things might exist is to me a renunciation of all that I hold most sacred. But I'm afraid I have not succeeded in securing your attention.'
'Your undivided attention, was what Dr. Blimber actually said,'[1] Rogers interrupted, with every appearance of an earnest desire for accuracy. 'But I beg your pardon, Parkins: I'm stopping you.'
'No, not at all,' said Parkins. 'I don't remember Blimber; perhaps he was before my
- ↑ Mr. Rogers was wrong, vide 'Dombey and Son,' chapter xii.
