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‘
Laugh
!
’
echoed
Mr
Pancks
.
‘
He
looks
to
me
as
if
every
tooth
in
his
head
was
always
laughing
’
‘
But
whenever
he
gets
to
the
top
of
the
steps
at
t
’
other
end
of
the
Yard
,
’
said
Mrs
Plornish
,
‘
he
’
ll
peep
out
in
the
curiousest
way
!
So
that
some
of
us
thinks
he
’
s
peeping
out
towards
where
his
own
country
is
,
and
some
of
us
thinks
he
’
s
looking
for
somebody
he
don
’
t
want
to
see
,
and
some
of
us
don
’
t
know
what
to
think
.
’
Mr
Baptist
seemed
to
have
a
general
understanding
of
what
she
said
;
or
perhaps
his
quickness
caught
and
applied
her
slight
action
of
peeping
.
In
any
case
he
closed
his
eyes
and
tossed
his
head
with
the
air
of
a
man
who
had
sufficient
reasons
for
what
he
did
,
and
said
in
his
own
tongue
,
it
didn
’
t
matter
.
Altro
!
‘
What
’
s
Altro
?
’
said
Pancks
.
‘
Hem
!
It
’
s
a
sort
of
a
general
kind
of
expression
,
sir
,
’
said
Mrs
Plornish
.
‘
Is
it
?
’
said
Pancks
.
‘
Why
,
then
Altro
to
you
,
old
chap
.
Good
afternoon
.
Altro
!
’
Mr
Baptist
in
his
vivacious
way
repeating
the
word
several
times
,
Mr
Pancks
in
his
duller
way
gave
it
him
back
once
.
From
that
time
it
became
a
frequent
custom
with
Pancks
the
gipsy
,
as
he
went
home
jaded
at
night
,
to
pass
round
by
Bleeding
Heart
Yard
,
go
quietly
up
the
stairs
,
look
in
at
Mr
Baptist
’
s
door
,
and
,
finding
him
in
his
room
,
to
say
,
‘
Hallo
,
old
chap
!
Altro
!
’
To
which
Mr
Baptist
would
reply
with
innumerable
bright
nods
and
smiles
,
‘
Altro
,
signore
,
altro
,
altro
,
altro
!
’
After
this
highly
condensed
conversation
,
Mr
Pancks
would
go
his
way
with
an
appearance
of
being
lightened
and
refreshed
.
If
Arthur
Clennam
had
not
arrived
at
that
wise
decision
firmly
to
restrain
himself
from
loving
Pet
,
he
would
have
lived
on
in
a
state
of
much
perplexity
,
involving
difficult
struggles
with
his
own
heart
.
Not
the
least
of
these
would
have
been
a
contention
,
always
waging
within
it
,
between
a
tendency
to
dislike
Mr
Henry
Gowan
,
if
not
to
regard
him
with
positive
repugnance
,
and
a
whisper
that
the
inclination
was
unworthy
.
A
generous
nature
is
not
prone
to
strong
aversions
,
and
is
slow
to
admit
them
even
dispassionately
;
but
when
it
finds
ill
-
will
gaining
upon
it
,
and
can
discern
between
-
whiles
that
its
origin
is
not
dispassionate
,
such
a
nature
becomes
distressed
.
Therefore
Mr
Henry
Gowan
would
have
clouded
Clennam
’
s
mind
,
and
would
have
been
far
oftener
present
to
it
than
more
agreeable
persons
and
subjects
but
for
the
great
prudence
of
his
decision
aforesaid
.
As
it
was
,
Mr
Gowan
seemed
transferred
to
Daniel
Doyce
’
s
mind
;
at
all
events
,
it
so
happened
that
it
usually
fell
to
Mr
Doyce
’
s
turn
,
rather
than
to
Clennam
’
s
,
to
speak
of
him
in
the
friendly
conversations
they
held
together
.
These
were
of
frequent
occurrence
now
;
as
the
two
partners
shared
a
portion
of
a
roomy
house
in
one
of
the
grave
old
-
fashioned
City
streets
,
lying
not
far
from
the
Bank
of
England
,
by
London
Wall
.
