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I have no one , unless it be this widow . She is kind to me , and as to what the world says , I care nothing about it . '' On that day Wilkinson was busy with his books , and did not walk with Mrs. Price -- a piece of neglect which sat uneasily on that lady 's mind . But at ten o'clock , as usual , Bertram was pacing the deck with Mrs. Cox . `` What is the matter with your friend ? '' said she . `` Oh , nothing .