BOOK VIII. SUNSET AND SUNRISE.
76. CHAPTER LXXVI.
 (continued)
"God bless you, Mrs. Casaubon!" said Lydgate, rising as if with the
 same impulse that made his words energetic, and resting his arm
 on the back of the great leather chair he had been sitting in. 
 "It is good that you should have such feelings.  But I am not the man
 who ought to allow himself to benefit by them.  I have not given
 guarantees enough.  I must not at least sink into the degradation
 of being pensioned for work that I never achieved.  It is very clear
 to me that I must not count on anything else than getting away
 from Middlemarch as soon as I can manage it.  I should not be able
 for a long while, at the very best, to get an income here, and--
 and it is easier to make necessary changes in a new place. 
 I must do as other men do, and think what will please the world
 and bring in money; look for a little opening in the London crowd,
 and push myself; set up in a watering-place, or go to some southern
 town where there are plenty of idle English, and get myself puffed,--
 that is the sort of shell I must creep into and try to keep my soul
 alive in." 
"Now that is not brave," said Dorothea,--"to give up the fight." 
"No, it is not brave," said Lydgate, "but if a man is afraid
 of creeping paralysis?"  Then, in another tone, "Yet you have made
 a great difference in my courage by believing in me.  Everything seems
 more bearable since I have talked to you; and if you can clear
 me in a few other minds, especially in Farebrother's, I shall be
 deeply grateful.  The point I wish you not to mention is the fact
 of disobedience to my orders.  That would soon get distorted. 
 After all, there is no evidence for me but people's opinion
 of me beforehand.  You can only repeat my own report of myself." 
"Mr. Farebrother will believe--others will believe," said Dorothea. 
 "I can say of you what will make it stupidity to suppose that you
 would be bribed to do a wickedness." 
"I don't know," said Lydgate, with something like a groan
 in his voice.  "I have not taken a bribe yet.  But there is
 a pale shade of bribery which is sometimes called prosperity. 
 You will do me another great kindness, then, and come to see my wife?" 
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