'I wish I knew what your idea of life is,' continued Mr.Caldigate.

'I fear you will be growing tired of this place, and that when you get back to your gold-mines you will stay there.' 'There is no fear of that.

I do not love the place well enough.' 'If you were settled here, I should feel more comfortable.

I sometimes think, John, that if you would fix yourself I would give the property up to you altogether and go away with my books into some town.

Cambridge, perhaps, would do as well as any other.' 'You must never do that, sir.