23/34 "If they don't belong to me, they belong to my son;--and who has so good a right to keep them for him as I have? There's nothing he wouldn't do to get them. Oh, Frederic, I hope you'll stand to me, and not see me injured. Of course I only want them for my darling child." Frederic's face had become very long, and he was much disturbed in his mind. He could only suggest that he himself would go and see Mr. |