My Novel — Volume 08 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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debts. I don't pretend to preach, but really, I must say once more, you
should not be so extravagant." FRANK (seriously).--"I have done my best to reform. I have sold off my horses, and I have not touched dice nor card these six months; I would not even put into the raffle for the last Derby." This last was said with the air of a man who doubted the possibility of obtaining belief to some assertion of preternatural abstinence and virtue. RANDAL.--"Is it possible? But with such self-conquest, how is it that you cannot contrive to live within the bounds of a very liberal allowance?" FRANK (despondingly).--"Why, when a man once gets his head under water, it is so hard to float back again on the surface. You see, I attribute all my embarrassments to that first concealment of my debts from my father, when they could have been so easily met, and when be came up to town so kindly." "I am sorry, then, that I gave you that advice." "Oh, you meant it so kindly, I don't reproach you; it was all my own fault." "Why, indeed, I did urge you to pay off that moiety of your debts left unpaid, with your allowance. Had you done so, all had been well." "Yes; but poor Borrowell got into such a scrape at Goodwood, I could not resist him; a debt of honour,--that must be paid; so when I signed another bill for him, he could not pay it, poor fellow! Really he would |
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