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‘
As
to
me
,
’
said
Little
Dorrit
,
‘
think
as
little
of
me
as
you
can
;
the
less
,
the
better
.
When
you
think
of
me
at
all
,
John
,
let
it
only
be
as
the
child
you
have
seen
grow
up
in
the
prison
with
one
set
of
duties
always
occupying
her
;
as
a
weak
,
retired
,
contented
,
unprotected
girl
.
I
particularly
want
you
to
remember
,
that
when
I
come
outside
the
gate
,
I
am
unprotected
and
solitary
.
’
He
would
try
to
do
anything
she
wished
.
But
why
did
Miss
Amy
so
much
want
him
to
remember
that
?
‘
Because
,
’
returned
Little
Dorrit
,
‘
I
know
I
can
then
quite
trust
you
not
to
forget
to
-
day
,
and
not
to
say
any
more
to
me
.
You
are
so
generous
that
I
know
I
can
trust
to
you
for
that
;
and
I
do
and
I
always
will
.
I
am
going
to
show
you
,
at
once
,
that
I
fully
trust
you
.
I
like
this
place
where
we
are
speaking
better
than
any
place
I
know
;
’
her
slight
colour
had
faded
,
but
her
lover
thought
he
saw
it
coming
back
just
then
;
‘
and
I
may
be
often
here
.
I
know
it
is
only
necessary
for
me
to
tell
you
so
,
to
be
quite
sure
that
you
will
never
come
here
again
in
search
of
me
.
And
I
am
—
quite
sure
!
’
She
might
rely
upon
it
,
said
Young
John
.
He
was
a
miserable
wretch
,
but
her
word
was
more
than
a
law
for
him
.
‘
And
good
-
bye
,
John
,
’
said
Little
Dorrit
.
‘
And
I
hope
you
will
have
a
good
wife
one
day
,
and
be
a
happy
man
.
I
am
sure
you
will
deserve
to
be
happy
,
and
you
will
be
,
John
.
’
As
she
held
out
her
hand
to
him
with
these
words
,
the
heart
that
was
under
the
waistcoat
of
sprigs
—
mere
slop
-
work
,
if
the
truth
must
be
known
—
swelled
to
the
size
of
the
heart
of
a
gentleman
;
and
the
poor
common
little
fellow
,
having
no
room
to
hold
it
,
burst
into
tears
.
‘
Oh
,
don
’
t
cry
,
’
said
Little
Dorrit
piteously
.
‘
Don
’
t
,
don
’
t
!
Good
-
bye
,
John
.
God
bless
you
!
’
‘
Good
-
bye
,
Miss
Amy
Good
-
bye
!
’
