It is enough that I place this boy under the eye of a friend of my own, in a respectable business; that it does not please him; that he runs away from it; makes himself a common vagabond about the country; and comes here, in rags, to appeal to you, Miss Trotwood.

I wish to set before you, honourably, the exact consequences--so far as they are within my knowledge--of your abetting him in this appeal.' 'But about the respectable business first,' said my aunt.

'If he had been your own boy, you would have put him to it, just the same, I suppose ?' 'If he had been my brother's own boy,' returned Miss Murdstone, striking in, 'his character, I trust, would have been altogether different.' 'Or if the poor child, his mother, had been alive, he would still have gone into the respectable business, would he ?' said my aunt.
'I believe,' said Mr.Murdstone, with an inclination of his head, 'that Clara would have disputed nothing which myself and my sister Jane Murdstone were agreed was for the best.' Miss Murdstone confirmed this with an audible murmur.
'Humph!' said my aunt.

'Unfortunate baby!' Mr.Dick, who had been rattling his money all this time, was rattling it so loudly now, that my aunt felt it necessary to check him with a look, before saying: 'The poor child's annuity died with her ?' 'Died with her,' replied Mr.Murdstone.
'And there was no settlement of the little property--the house and garden--the what's-its-name Rookery without any rooks in it--upon her boy ?' 'It had been left to her, unconditionally, by her first husband,' Mr.Murdstone began, when my aunt caught him up with the greatest irascibility and impatience.
'Good Lord, man, there's no occasion to say that.

Left to her unconditionally! I think I see David Copperfield looking forward to any condition of any sort or kind, though it stared him point-blank in the face! Of course it was left to her unconditionally.