thanks to all these vagabonds, male and female, and beg them to accept a hundred pounds or so apiece as a trifling mark of our esteem, and some slight acknowledgment of their kindness to Oliver?"
"Not exactly that," rejoined Mr. Brownlow laughing; "but we must proceed gently and with great care."
"Gentleness and care!" exclaimed the doctor. "I'd send them one and all to—"
"Never mind where," interposed Mr. Brownlow. "But reflect whether sending them any where is likely to attain the object we have in View."
"What object?" asked the doctor.
"Simply the discovery of Oliver's parentage, and regaining for him the inheritance of which, if this story be true, he has been fraudulently deprived."
"Ah!" said Mr. Losberne, cooling himself with his pocket-handkerchief; "I almost forgot that."
"You see," pursued Mr. Brownlow, "placing this poor girl entirely out of the question,