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Miss
Rugg
heaved
a
sigh
.
‘
My
daughter
,
sir
,
’
said
Mr
Rugg
.
‘
Anastatia
,
you
are
no
stranger
to
the
state
of
this
young
man
’
s
affections
.
My
daughter
has
had
her
trials
,
sir
’
—
Mr
Rugg
might
have
used
the
word
more
pointedly
in
the
singular
number
—
‘
and
she
can
feel
for
you
.
’
Young
John
,
almost
overwhelmed
by
the
touching
nature
of
this
greeting
,
professed
himself
to
that
effect
.
‘
What
I
envy
you
,
sir
,
is
,
’
said
Mr
Rugg
,
‘
allow
me
to
take
your
hat
—
we
are
rather
short
of
pegs
—
I
’
ll
put
it
in
the
corner
,
nobody
will
tread
on
it
there
—
What
I
envy
you
,
sir
,
is
the
luxury
of
your
own
feelings
.
I
belong
to
a
profession
in
which
that
luxury
is
sometimes
denied
us
.
’
Young
John
replied
,
with
acknowledgments
,
that
he
only
hoped
he
did
what
was
right
,
and
what
showed
how
entirely
he
was
devoted
to
Miss
Dorrit
.
He
wished
to
be
unselfish
;
and
he
hoped
he
was
.
He
wished
to
do
anything
as
laid
in
his
power
to
serve
Miss
Dorrit
,
altogether
putting
himself
out
of
sight
;
and
he
hoped
he
did
.
It
was
but
little
that
he
could
do
,
but
he
hoped
he
did
it
.
‘
Sir
,
’
said
Mr
Rugg
,
taking
him
by
the
hand
,
‘
you
are
a
young
man
that
it
does
one
good
to
come
across
.
You
are
a
young
man
that
I
should
like
to
put
in
the
witness
-
box
,
to
humanise
the
minds
of
the
legal
profession
.
I
hope
you
have
brought
your
appetite
with
you
,
and
intend
to
play
a
good
knife
and
fork
?
’
‘
Thank
you
,
sir
,
’
returned
Young
John
,
‘
I
don
’
t
eat
much
at
present
.
’
Mr
Rugg
drew
him
a
little
apart
.
‘
My
daughter
’
s
case
,
sir
,
’
said
he
,
‘
at
the
time
when
,
in
vindication
of
her
outraged
feelings
and
her
sex
,
she
became
the
plaintiff
in
Rugg
and
Bawkins
.
I
suppose
I
could
have
put
it
in
evidence
,
Mr
Chivery
,
if
I
had
thought
it
worth
my
while
,
that
the
amount
of
solid
sustenance
my
daughter
consumed
at
that
period
did
not
exceed
ten
ounces
per
week
.
’
‘
I
think
I
go
a
little
beyond
that
,
sir
,
’
returned
the
other
,
hesitating
,
as
if
he
confessed
it
with
some
shame
.
‘
But
in
your
case
there
’
s
no
fiend
in
human
form
,
’
said
Mr
Rugg
,
with
argumentative
smile
and
action
of
hand
.
‘
Observe
,
Mr
Chivery
!
No
fiend
in
human
form
!
’
