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‘
And
don
’
t
you
stir
from
here
,
or
speak
if
she
calls
,
while
I
run
round
the
corner
.
’
‘
Madam
,
I
am
a
statue
.
’
Affery
had
so
vivid
a
fear
of
his
going
stealthily
up
-
stairs
the
moment
her
back
was
turned
,
that
after
hurrying
out
of
sight
,
she
returned
to
the
gateway
to
peep
at
him
.
Seeing
him
still
on
the
threshold
,
more
out
of
the
house
than
in
it
,
as
if
he
had
no
love
for
darkness
and
no
desire
to
probe
its
mysteries
,
she
flew
into
the
next
street
,
and
sent
a
message
into
the
tavern
to
Mr
Flintwinch
,
who
came
out
directly
.
The
two
returning
together
—
the
lady
in
advance
,
and
Mr
Flintwinch
coming
up
briskly
behind
,
animated
with
the
hope
of
shaking
her
before
she
could
get
housed
—
saw
the
gentleman
standing
in
the
same
place
in
the
dark
,
and
heard
the
strong
voice
of
Mrs
Clennam
calling
from
her
room
,
‘
Who
is
it
?
What
is
it
?
Why
does
no
one
answer
?
Who
is
that
,
down
there
?
’
When
Mr
and
Mrs
Flintwinch
panted
up
to
the
door
of
the
old
house
in
the
twilight
,
Jeremiah
within
a
second
of
Affery
,
the
stranger
started
back
.
‘
Death
of
my
soul
!
’
he
exclaimed
.
‘
Why
,
how
did
you
get
here
?
’
Mr
Flintwinch
,
to
whom
these
words
were
spoken
,
repaid
the
stranger
’
s
wonder
in
full
.
He
gazed
at
him
with
blank
astonishment
;
he
looked
over
his
own
shoulder
,
as
expecting
to
see
some
one
he
had
not
been
aware
of
standing
behind
him
;
he
gazed
at
the
stranger
again
,
speechlessly
,
at
a
loss
to
know
what
he
meant
;
he
looked
to
his
wife
for
explanation
;
receiving
none
,
he
pounced
upon
her
,
and
shook
her
with
such
heartiness
that
he
shook
her
cap
off
her
head
,
saying
between
his
teeth
,
with
grim
raillery
,
as
he
did
it
,
‘
Affery
,
my
woman
,
you
must
have
a
dose
,
my
woman
!
This
is
some
of
your
tricks
!
You
have
been
dreaming
again
,
mistress
.
What
’
s
it
about
?
Who
is
it
?
What
does
it
mean
!
Speak
out
or
be
choked
!
It
’
s
the
only
choice
I
’
ll
give
you
.
’
Supposing
Mistress
Affery
to
have
any
power
of
election
at
the
moment
,
her
choice
was
decidedly
to
be
choked
;
for
she
answered
not
a
syllable
to
this
adjuration
,
but
,
with
her
bare
head
wagging
violently
backwards
and
forwards
,
resigned
herself
to
her
punishment
.
The
stranger
,
however
,
picking
up
her
cap
with
an
air
of
gallantry
,
interposed
.
‘
Permit
me
,
’
said
he
,
laying
his
hand
on
the
shoulder
of
Jeremiah
,
who
stopped
and
released
his
victim
.
‘
Thank
you
.
Excuse
me
.
Husband
and
wife
I
know
,
from
this
playfulness
.
Haha
!
Always
agreeable
to
see
that
relation
playfully
maintained
.
Listen
!
May
I
suggest
that
somebody
up
-
stairs
,
in
the
dark
,
is
becoming
energetically
curious
to
know
what
is
going
on
here
?
’
This
reference
to
Mrs
Clennam
’
s
voice
reminded
Mr
Flintwinch
to
step
into
the
hall
and
call
up
the
staircase
.
‘
It
’
s
all
right
,
I
am
here
,
Affery
is
coming
with
your
light
.
’
Then
he
said
to
the
latter
flustered
woman
,
who
was
putting
her
cap
on
,
‘
Get
out
with
you
,
and
get
up
-
stairs
!
’
and
then
turned
to
the
stranger
and
said
to
him
,
‘
Now
,
sir
,
what
might
you
please
to
want
?
’
‘
I
am
afraid
,
’
said
the
stranger
,
‘
I
must
be
so
troublesome
as
to
propose
a
candle
.
’
