CHAPTER 5
ns to be seen whing.
`I , uncle, said tom, , as all boys are at tatement of t trut people feel no ground for trusting t my o too muc.
`ell done, tom, s t spirit, and I never refuse to o do tice. ty Ive got my eye on no young man - some pit time - a first-rate calculator - can tell you tents of anytime, and put me up to a ne for S young fellow.
`Id better set about learning book-keeping, I, uncle? said tom, anxious to prove o exert himself.
`Yes, yes, you cant do amiss t... aom, to be said just no go to business again. Goodby. Remember me to your mother.
Mr Deane put out om courage to ask anotion, especially in t out again into to call at time out again, t see very far before going along River Street again, artled ing side of a se Mill in large letters on a o stare at alogue of to take place t of town.
Poor tom formed no visions of tant future as t t o once t om ain of as of t. Apparently om tulliver, o be in t time a sinking of under t and could do very little. enviable young man, t could tell tents of time, and make suggestions about Sirely satisfied e of ration and construing nunc illas promite vires, as `no no a disadvantage, because be a ed S on. It ed horse and a new saddle.
to St Oggs, ant future before empting stretc of flinty s t soon be passed. But noones: t of sretco narrowness.
` did my uncle Deane say, tom? said Maggie, putting oms as cuation?
`No, say t. quite promise me anyto t