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‘
I
have
no
doubt
,
Twenty
Eight
,
’
returned
the
questioner
,
‘
that
the
gentleman
you
refer
to
feels
very
strongly
—
as
we
all
must
—
what
you
have
so
properly
said
.
We
will
not
detain
you
.
’
‘
I
thank
you
,
sir
,
’
said
Mr
.
Littimer
.
‘
Gentlemen
,
I
wish
you
a
good
day
,
and
hoping
you
and
your
families
will
also
see
your
wickedness
,
and
amend
!
’
With
this
,
Number
Twenty
Eight
retired
,
after
a
glance
between
him
and
Uriah
;
as
if
they
were
not
altogether
unknown
to
each
other
,
through
some
medium
of
communication
;
and
a
murmur
went
round
the
group
,
as
his
door
shut
upon
him
,
that
he
was
a
most
respectable
man
,
and
a
beautiful
case
.
‘
Now
,
Twenty
Seven
,
’
said
Mr
.
Creakle
,
entering
on
a
clear
stage
with
his
man
,
‘
is
there
anything
that
anyone
can
do
for
you
?
If
so
,
mention
it
.
’
‘
I
would
umbly
ask
,
sir
,
’
returned
Uriah
,
with
a
jerk
of
his
malevolent
head
,
‘
for
leave
to
write
again
to
mother
.
’
‘
It
shall
certainly
be
granted
,
’
said
Mr
.
Creakle
.
‘
Thank
you
,
sir
!
I
am
anxious
about
mother
.
I
am
afraid
she
ain
’
t
safe
.
’
Somebody
incautiously
asked
,
what
from
?
But
there
was
a
scandalized
whisper
of
‘
Hush
!
’
‘
Immortally
safe
,
sir
,
’
returned
Uriah
,
writhing
in
the
direction
of
the
voice
.
‘
I
should
wish
mother
to
be
got
into
my
state
.
I
never
should
have
been
got
into
my
present
state
if
I
hadn
’
t
come
here
.
I
wish
mother
had
come
here
.
It
would
be
better
for
everybody
,
if
they
got
took
up
,
and
was
brought
here
.
’
