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‘
Then
perhaps
,
’
pursued
Pancks
,
‘
you
’
ll
be
so
obliging
,
John
Chivery
?
’
Young
John
assenting
,
Pancks
dealt
him
his
card
,
and
consulted
his
hand
again
.
‘
There
’
s
a
Church
in
London
;
I
may
as
well
take
that
.
And
a
Family
Bible
;
I
may
as
well
take
that
,
too
.
That
’
s
two
to
me
.
Two
to
me
,
’
repeated
Pancks
,
breathing
hard
over
his
cards
.
‘
Here
’
s
a
Clerk
at
Durham
for
you
,
John
,
and
an
old
seafaring
gentleman
at
Dunstable
for
you
,
Mr
Rugg
.
Two
to
me
,
was
it
?
Yes
,
two
to
me
.
Here
’
s
a
Stone
;
three
to
me
.
And
a
Still
-
born
Baby
;
four
to
me
.
And
all
,
for
the
present
,
told
.
’
When
he
had
thus
disposed
of
his
cards
,
all
being
done
very
quietly
and
in
a
suppressed
tone
,
Mr
Pancks
puffed
his
way
into
his
own
breast
-
pocket
and
tugged
out
a
canvas
bag
;
from
which
,
with
a
sparing
hand
,
he
told
forth
money
for
travelling
expenses
in
two
little
portions
.
‘
Cash
goes
out
fast
,
’
he
said
anxiously
,
as
he
pushed
a
portion
to
each
of
his
male
companions
,
‘
very
fast
.
’
‘
I
can
only
assure
you
,
Mr
Pancks
,
’
said
Young
John
,
‘
that
I
deeply
regret
my
circumstances
being
such
that
I
can
’
t
afford
to
pay
my
own
charges
,
or
that
it
’
s
not
advisable
to
allow
me
the
time
necessary
for
my
doing
the
distances
on
foot
;
because
nothing
would
give
me
greater
satisfaction
than
to
walk
myself
off
my
legs
without
fee
or
reward
.
’
This
young
man
’
s
disinterestedness
appeared
so
very
ludicrous
in
the
eyes
of
Miss
Rugg
,
that
she
was
obliged
to
effect
a
precipitate
retirement
from
the
company
,
and
to
sit
upon
the
stairs
until
she
had
had
her
laugh
out
.
Meanwhile
Mr
Pancks
,
looking
,
not
without
some
pity
,
at
Young
John
,
slowly
and
thoughtfully
twisted
up
his
canvas
bag
as
if
he
were
wringing
its
neck
.
The
lady
,
returning
as
he
restored
it
to
his
pocket
,
mixed
rum
and
water
for
the
party
,
not
forgetting
her
fair
self
,
and
handed
to
every
one
his
glass
.
When
all
were
supplied
,
Mr
Rugg
rose
,
and
silently
holding
out
his
glass
at
arm
’
s
length
above
the
centre
of
the
table
,
by
that
gesture
invited
the
other
three
to
add
theirs
,
and
to
unite
in
a
general
conspiratorial
clink
.
The
ceremony
was
effective
up
to
a
certain
point
,
and
would
have
been
wholly
so
throughout
,
if
Miss
Rugg
,
as
she
raised
her
glass
to
her
lips
in
completion
of
it
,
had
not
happened
to
look
at
Young
John
;
when
she
was
again
so
overcome
by
the
contemptible
comicality
of
his
disinterestedness
as
to
splutter
some
ambrosial
drops
of
rum
and
water
around
,
and
withdraw
in
confusion
.
Such
was
the
dinner
without
precedent
,
given
by
Pancks
at
Pentonville
;
and
such
was
the
busy
and
strange
life
Pancks
led
.
The
only
waking
moments
at
which
he
appeared
to
relax
from
his
cares
,
and
to
recreate
himself
by
going
anywhere
or
saying
anything
without
a
pervading
object
,
were
when
he
showed
a
dawning
interest
in
the
lame
foreigner
with
the
stick
,
down
Bleeding
Heart
Yard
.
The
foreigner
,
by
name
John
Baptist
Cavalletto
—
they
called
him
Mr
Baptist
in
the
Yard
—
was
such
a
chirping
,
easy
,
hopeful
little
fellow
,
that
his
attraction
for
Pancks
was
probably
in
the
force
of
contrast
.
Solitary
,
weak
,
and
scantily
acquainted
with
the
most
necessary
words
of
the
only
language
in
which
he
could
communicate
with
the
people
about
him
,
he
went
with
the
stream
of
his
fortunes
,
in
a
brisk
way
that
was
new
in
those
parts
.
With
little
to
eat
,
and
less
to
drink
,
and
nothing
to
wear
but
what
he
wore
upon
him
,
or
had
brought
tied
up
in
one
of
the
smallest
bundles
that
ever
were
seen
,
he
put
as
bright
a
face
upon
it
as
if
he
were
in
the
most
flourishing
circumstances
when
he
first
hobbled
up
and
down
the
Yard
,
humbly
propitiating
the
general
good
-
will
with
his
white
teeth
.
