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They
all
confusedly
went
out
:
Louisa
crying
to
him
that
she
forgave
him
,
and
loved
him
still
,
and
that
he
would
one
day
be
sorry
to
have
left
her
so
,
and
glad
to
think
of
these
her
last
words
,
far
away
:
when
some
one
ran
against
them
.
Mr.
Gradgrind
and
Sissy
,
who
were
both
before
him
while
his
sister
yet
clung
to
his
shoulder
,
stopped
and
recoiled
.
For
,
there
was
Bitzer
,
out
of
breath
,
his
thin
lips
parted
,
his
thin
nostrils
distended
,
his
white
eyelashes
quivering
,
his
colourless
face
more
colourless
than
ever
,
as
if
he
ran
himself
into
a
white
heat
,
when
other
people
ran
themselves
into
a
glow
.
There
he
stood
,
panting
and
heaving
,
as
if
he
had
never
stopped
since
the
night
,
now
long
ago
,
when
he
had
run
them
down
before
.
'
I
'm
sorry
to
interfere
with
your
plans
,
'
said
Bitzer
,
shaking
his
head
,
'
but
I
ca
n't
allow
myself
to
be
done
by
horse-riders
.
I
must
have
young
Mr.
Tom
;
he
must
n't
be
got
away
by
horse-riders
;
here
he
is
in
a
smock
frock
,
and
I
must
have
him
!
'
By
the
collar
,
too
,
it
seemed
.
For
,
so
he
took
possession
of
him
.
They
went
back
into
the
booth
,
Sleary
shutting
the
door
to
keep
intruders
out
.
Bitzer
,
still
holding
the
paralysed
culprit
by
the
collar
,
stood
in
the
Ring
,
blinking
at
his
old
patron
through
the
darkness
of
the
twilight
.
'
Bitzer
,
'
said
Mr.
Gradgrind
,
broken
down
,
and
miserably
submissive
to
him
,
'
have
you
a
heart
?
'
'
The
circulation
,
sir
,
'
returned
Bitzer
,
smiling
at
the
oddity
of
the
question
,
'
could
n't
be
carried
on
without
one
.
No
man
,
sir
,
acquainted
with
the
facts
established
by
Harvey
relating
to
the
circulation
of
the
blood
,
can
doubt
that
I
have
a
heart
.
'
'
Is
it
accessible
,
'
cried
Mr.
Gradgrind
,
'
to
any
compassionate
influence
?
'
'
It
is
accessible
to
Reason
,
sir
,
'
returned
the
excellent
young
man
.
'
And
to
nothing
else
.
'
They
stood
looking
at
each
other
;
Mr.
Gradgrind
's
face
as
white
as
the
pursuer
's
.
