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`` There was n't much good i ' being so rich , then , '' said Mrs Glegg , `` if she 'd got none but husband 's kin to leave it to . It 's poor work when that 's all you 've got to pinch yourself for . Not as I 'm one o ' those as ' ud like to die without leaving more money out at interest than other folks had reckoned ; but it 's a poor tale when it must go out o ' your own family . '' `` I 'm sure , sister , '' said Mrs Pullet , who had recovered sufficiently to take off her veil and fold it carefully , `` it 's a nice sort o ' man as Mrs Sutton has left her money to , for he 's troubled with the asthmy , and goes to bed every night at eight o'clock . He told me about it himself -- as free as could be -- one Sunday when he came to our church . He wears a hareskin on his chest , and has a trembling in his talk , -- quite a gentleman sort o ' man . I told him there was n't many months in the year as I was n't under the doctor 's hands .