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Arthur
watched
her
face
for
some
explanation
of
what
she
did
mean
.
‘
Are
you
really
serious
,
Mr
Clennam
?
Don
’
t
you
see
?
’
Arthur
did
not
see
;
and
said
so
.
‘
Why
,
don
’
t
I
know
my
son
,
and
don
’
t
I
know
that
this
is
exactly
the
way
to
hold
him
?
’
said
Mrs
Gowan
,
contemptuously
;
‘
and
do
not
these
Miggles
people
know
it
,
at
least
as
well
as
I
?
Oh
,
shrewd
people
,
Mr
Clennam
:
evidently
people
of
business
!
I
believe
Miggles
belonged
to
a
Bank
.
It
ought
to
have
been
a
very
profitable
Bank
,
if
he
had
much
to
do
with
its
management
.
This
is
very
well
done
,
indeed
.
’
‘
I
beg
and
entreat
you
,
ma
’
am
—
’
Arthur
interposed
.
‘
Oh
,
Mr
Clennam
,
can
you
really
be
so
credulous
?
’
It
made
such
a
painful
impression
upon
him
to
hear
her
talking
in
this
haughty
tone
,
and
to
see
her
patting
her
contemptuous
lips
with
her
fan
,
that
he
said
very
earnestly
,
‘
Believe
me
,
ma
’
am
,
this
is
unjust
,
a
perfectly
groundless
suspicion
.
’
‘
Suspicion
?
’
repeated
Mrs
Gowan
.
‘
Not
suspicion
,
Mr
Clennam
,
Certainty
.
It
is
very
knowingly
done
indeed
,
and
seems
to
have
taken
you
in
completely
.
’
She
laughed
;
and
again
sat
tapping
her
lips
with
her
fan
,
and
tossing
her
head
,
as
if
she
added
,
‘
Don
’
t
tell
me
.
I
know
such
people
will
do
anything
for
the
honour
of
such
an
alliance
.
’
At
this
opportune
moment
,
the
cards
were
thrown
up
,
and
Mr
Henry
Gowan
came
across
the
room
saying
,
‘
Mother
,
if
you
can
spare
Mr
Clennam
for
this
time
,
we
have
a
long
way
to
go
,
and
it
’
s
getting
late
.
’
Mr
Clennam
thereupon
rose
,
as
he
had
no
choice
but
to
do
;
and
Mrs
Gowan
showed
him
,
to
the
last
,
the
same
look
and
the
same
tapped
contemptuous
lips
.
‘
You
have
had
a
portentously
long
audience
of
my
mother
,
’
said
Gowan
,
as
the
door
closed
upon
them
.
